Page 23 of When We Feel


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He centers his gaze on my face.

“You’re blushing right now.”

“Because of what you said.”

He chuckles again.

“Sure. Whatever you say.”

He glances at my things again and saunters away.

I watch him inching closer to the door, and it’s impossible not to say a word. Alejandro was wrong, after all.

His hand connects to the doorknob.

“It got you hard,” I throw at him.

He halts and turns around, frosted.

His eyes find mine.

“What?”

I nod.

“Yes. Talking about me being with another man got you hard.”

He swaggers back.

“How do you know that?”

“I just know. That’s the reason you are here. It pisses you off that you don’t know what happened. At the same time, it gives you a hard-on. He said you’d fuck me.”

The blood drains from his face.

“Who said that?”

“No one.”

I smile.

I finally learned how to push his buttons, and I enjoy it tremendously. Pushing it and pushing it.

“I didn’t sleep with him,” I continue.

I say it straight to his face. I’m not a fool. I know this twisted story gets him hard as fuck.

I don’t think he wants it, but it just happens to be that way.

This is my first big fat lie.

I don’t know what crazy shit his brain processes as he looks at me. All I know is that he likes it, and for reasons I don’t quite understand, I love it too.

And I see an opening here. An opportunity to master this game. If I’m in control, they can’t mess with me.

None of them can.

That’s how it feels. But I’ve been wrong before, and he’s turned the tables on me too many times to rely on this.

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