“A good time is exactly what you need. You’ve only been dicked by one man in your life.” Her face goes red and she looks down at her feet. I tuck my finger under her chin and lift. “Don’t tell me you’re a virgin, Sweet Ass.” Her hazel eyes meet mine and hurt shines back at me. “Did someone hurt you?”
“Just my pride. Don’t worry about me. I’m a big girl.”
“Whoever let you get away is an idiot.”
“How would you know? We’ve only just met. I could be a psychotic bitch.”
“Nah, you don’t have crazy eyes.”
“And what kind of eyes do I have?” Her lashes flutter and her pretty lips quirk into a sexy smile.
“Soulful.” I dip my head down and press my mouth to hers. At first, she’s surprised, but the moment my lips move and my tongue presses against the seam of her pout, Tina opens to me. Her soft lips part further and her warm tongue slides alongside mine. Fucking sensual. She’s a damn good kisser. A moan slips out and the sultry purr travels to my dick. There’s no denying that I want to grab her and have my way with her. Though I’ll settle for this for now.
Tina breaks away flushed. A coy smile plays at her mouth and she clears her throat. “You thirsty?” She moves into the kitchen and gets herself a water.
“I’m good.” I remove my cut and lay it over the back of the couch before sinking down into the cushions. “Bring your pretty-self over here.” I can sense that I make her nervous. Bet that loser she was with didn’t know how to treat a real woman. Taking a seat at the other end of the couch she puts some distance between us. Smart girl. Though it won’t deter me. “Whatchu’ doin’ all the way over there? I don’t bite…hard—unless you want me to.”
Wetting her lips, she pauses and takes a long pull from her bottled water. “Honestly…you terrify me.”
“I’m not that scary.”
“No.” She shakes her head. “It’s not that. It’s just…this may sound crazy and weird, but I feel more heat between us than I have ever felt with Matt in all the years we were together.”
“We have chemistry. It’s the laws of attraction. You’re sexy, I’m good looking. We’re both single and very much alone and two consenting adults.”
“Hold that thought.” She leans forward and grabs her buzzing purse from the coffee table. She pulls out her cellphone. Staring at the screen she rolls her eyes and sighs.
“That him?” She nods and before she can protest, I grab the device from her hands and answer the call. “Sweet Ass’s phone.”
“Who the hell is this?” Some whiney dickhead squeaks in my ear.
“The motherfucker who is ten seconds from being balls deep in your ex. That’s who. Don’t call her phone no more unless you want to know how my size fourteen boot will feel stomping a new hole in your ass. Feel me?” The line goes dead and Tina is gaping at me with big eyes. I hand her phone back. “Where were we? That’s right you was about to tell me about yourself.”
“I was?” She hesitates, confusion dripping from her voice.
“Wanna know all about you.”
“Why? I thought you just wanted to fuck me.”
“I didn’t say when I was going to do it, but if you’re ready to climb over here and ride my dick, I’m all for it.”
“You’re a cocky asshole.”
“Don’t act like you don’t want to. I can practically smell how wet you are between those thighs. I bet you have on a white cotton granny panties, and if I stuck my hand down them and felt, they’d be soaked.”
Her breath visibly hitches in her throat and her lips part. I want to kiss her again, but I’ll wait. “I think it’s time for you to go.”
“If that’s what you want…” I slide to her end of the couch. “But I think we both know that you want me to stay.” I take her face between my large hands, and she gazes into my eyes, hers swirling with a thousand emotions.
My phone rings in my back pocket. Shuffling on the couch I maneuver to pull it out. “This better be important.” I walk outside and take the call from Dutch.
“Fucking Marissa showed up at Saw’s and pulled a gun on him.”
“Goddamn is everyone okay?”
“It’s all good now. Just thought you should know.”
“Thanks, D.” I end the call. I walk back inside and sit back down.