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“Nope.” I fold my arms over my chest. “Not even close. You need me.”
“I told you, Pretty Boy. I’m not playin’ this game. Not now, not ever.”
“But you don’t have any other leads,” I remind her. “I’m all you’ve got. So if I were you, I’d start speakin’ to me a little nicer.”
She looks up again, a smirk on her plump lips. “Trust me, you don’t want any of this.”
I take a long gaze down her body. She’s mighty fine in a fitted long-sleeved body suit tucked into those hot-as-fuck pants; a short denim jacket covering her tits from my view. “I wouldn’t be bettin’ on that.”
She stares at me for a long moment. “How old are you?”
“How old do you want me to be?”
“Answer the question, fuck boy.”
I grin. “Twenty-seven.”
Her eyes drop to my throat, then my chest, then my dick. All in one fluid movement. “Huh. Older than I thought.”
“Is that a compliment?”
“Hardly.”
I give her a chin lift. “How about you?”
She turns on her heel, “I’m too old for you.”
I grab her wrist. “I like older women.”
She doesn’t resist when I yank her backward. My dick throbs. Jesus, I could do her right here, right now, even with the threat of my mom coming back to scold me again.
“Is that right, Asher?”
Oh, fuck.
New kink unlocked.
Star screaming my real name while I fuck her from behind.
This just gets better and better the longer I spend with this bombshell.
“Say that again.”
“No.”
I pull her flush against me so her body is pressed against mine. Again, she doesn’t pull away. “Say it.”
“So you can get your rocks off? I don’t think so.”
“Don’t think you really mind. Fast or slow, Mama? Don’t you know younger guys can go all night.”
She runs one palm over my chest, down my sternum and over my abs. My pulse quickens when she reaches my belt buckle. Holy… “I guess I’ll be the lucky one who got away.”
I shake my head. “Buckin’ bronco, sweetheart. I’ll rock your world.”
She rolls her lips. “Please do not tell me you’ve used that pick-up line before.”
She waits for my comeback and no matter what this chick flings at me, it’s not putting me off one single bit. She could punch me in the face and I’d still come back for more.
