Page 36 of Her Bully


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No, he’s burning for me.

I couldn’t deny him if I wanted to.

Tonight, I’m a bad girl doing bad things with the last person I should dare to be intimate with. I stare at his dick, entranced by the pearly bead of liquid at the tip.

Kyson smiles at me, swiping his thumb over the head, then smears the fluid across my lips.

I gasp at the dirtiness of the action as warmth pools in my lower belly.

Thunder claps as the church doors swing open and Gauge and Remy enter, followed by more people. Kyson is quick to tuck himself back in his jeans before they get close enough to see what we were doing.

Crunch. A heavy boot steps on my cell phone, destroying the device completely.

“You found it,” Kyson announces, jumping to his feet, nearly bowling me over in the process to scoop my broken phone up from the floor. I grab my drink from the pew, taking a shaky drink.

Did they see anything? Were they watching?

I avoid making eye contact with any of them.

“Is this a private party or can anyone join?” one of the other guys from the football team says.

“What happened to the Romos party?” Kyson questions, his gaze flickering to me momentarily.

“Shit was mid. No liquor. No easy lays besides the bitches we’ve already fucked. Was on our way to the lake house to get drunk when we spotted your car. I’ve been wondering where you disappeared to. Should’ve known you’d be here playing seven minutes in heaven with your cousin.” Remy howls with laughter.

“Shut the fuck up. She’s not related to me, dumbass.”

“All right. Sure. I’ll bite. What were you really doing here, then?”

“Oh, Kyson. Don’t stop.” Gauge pumps his hips in a vulgar motion.

“Dahlia wanted to pray.”

“Yeah, to your dick.” Gauge high fives, I think his name is Blake.

Smoke fills the air and I watch their group pass around a joint, noticing Kyson doesn’t take a hit. There aren’t any other girls with them, and I don’t want to be here any longer. The guys are getting wasted and more obnoxious by the second.

I hedge toward the door, only for Remy to block my escape. He braces an arm across the exit. “Where are you sneaking off to? You know, I do appreciate a pretty girl who knows her place is on her knees.”

“That’s cute. So which one did you blow? Was it Blake or Gauge?” I smirk as his jaw drops.

“You forgot the keys.” Kyson dangles his keys in front of my face as he presses up against me from behind. His lips brush along the back of my neck as he shoves his other hand in my back pocket, shoving my broken phone there. “I’ll be your lookout. You’ll get lost if you go alone. She has to do a little tinkle. I’ve got a flashlight in my trunk.”

“You going to hold her hand? Isn’t that sweet?” Remy rolls his eyes but moves from the door.

I stomp outside with Kyson following close behind. “Just be cool and we’ll leave once they are too drunk to notice.”

“Why? Aren’t you the leader of your pack? The alpha wolf?”

“The guys are harmless. A little stoned and a lot drunk. They say stupid shit, but you’re safe with me.”

“When I’m with you, I’m far from safe.”

I’m anything but…

Chapter Fourteen

My brain is pounding against my temples. Or is someone knocking? Blinking a few times, I struggle to fully open my eyes. Swallowing the lump in my throat is like forcing cotton balls down my mouth is so dry. The pounding resumes as I rub my eyes. Definitely my head, but also someone is knocking on my bedroom door.

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