The Bad Boy (Black Mountain)

She walked past him, but he grabbed her hand right as she passed. Before she could ask what he was doing, he pulled her in close and slammed his mouth down on hers, sweeping his tongue between the seam and plunging inside. She couldn’t stop the groan at how good he felt and tasted.

He broke the kiss and murmured against her lips, “Don’t tell me this is it.” He rested his forehead against hers and she found herself shaking her head before she could stop it. He groaned and kissed her softly once more before gently pushing her away and gesturing to the door. “I’ll call you later.” It wasn’t phrased as a question.

When Mary got to the door she looked over her shoulder and saw Alex was gone, presumably stashed away in one of the stalls. She unlocked the door and pushed her way out, moving Darcy out of the way in the process and closing the door. Darcy gave her a confused look as she glanced between Mary and the now closed locker room door.

“Um,” Darcy let that one word play out slowly. “What in the hell were you doing in there?” Darcy tried to go into the locker room but Mary grabbed Darcy’s arm and tried to steer her away. “Wait a minute. Why in the hell did you haul ass out of there?” Darcy crossed her arms over her chest and slowly a smirk crossed her face. “Girl… was Alex in there with you?” She lifted an eyebrow.

“No. It’s fine. Everything is fine.” She pulled Darcy away and the low chuckle that left her friend told her she didn’t believe one damn word of the lies Mary spouted.

But everything wasn’t fine… because she knew how deep she was in with Alex, and there was no way she’d be able to get out of it unscathed.

Her heart was already invested.

19

Mary could feel Darcy looking at her every once in a while as they headed out of the gym and toward her car. They were silent for a minute as they walked down the alley, but Mary could feel Darcy staring at her continuously, so strongly she couldn’t stop how her face felt like it was on fire.

Although she hadn’t asked anything else about the locker room “incident”, there was no way Darcy would let this drop. Mary knew she probably wouldn’t have been able to if the roles had been reversed.

She felt the ache that was a throbbing presence between her thighs, and then she felt a gush leave her, knowing it was Alex’s cum. She instantly felt her face heat even more and warmth lick through her.

Oh God. She was aroused all over again and could have let him fuck her for a second round.

“Sooo…”

And, here we go.

“Did you screw Alex in there?” It was stated as a question, but Mary could hear in Darcy’s voice she already knew the answer.

“Yeah,” Mary said, not bothering to lie.

Darcy whistled and glanced at her, and only when Darcy stared ahead again did Mary exhale and try and gather her control and try to act normal.

“Is he big?”

“Darcy,” Mary choked out her friend’s name a little too loudly.

“I knew what you’d been up to by the ‘I just got fucked look’ written all over your face.” Darcy shrugged. “I just wanted to make you squirm by asking.” Darcy barked out a laugh and gave Mary a sly look. “No judgment, girl. No judgement at all.” Darcy kept going on and on and Mary glanced around, feeling even more humiliated and worried someone would hear even though they were alone in the alley.

“Shhh, Darcy. You’re so loud.” Mary tried to be stern but she was laughing as Darcy gave her another smirk.

Before either of them could say anything else the sound of the gym’s front door opening and slamming shut echoed off the buildings on either side of them. Mary glanced over her shoulder and her heart raced at the sight of Alex. He had his focus on her, a knowing smirk on his face as he shamelessly looked her up and down as if he were picturing her naked.

“Speak of the devil,” Darcy murmured, and Mary glanced at her, not realizing she’d stopped right where she stood and just let Alex eye fuck her. Which was exactly what he’d been doing.

“Hey,” Alex said and made his way over to them. He was fully dressed again… and what a damn shame that was. “Can I talk to you real quick?” His smile was easy going, but it felt a little too knowing, a little too arousing. “You left the gym so quick…” He let the words hang between them and there was no denying he didn’t give a shit about who knew they’d been less than innocent with each other.

Darcy cleared her throat. “I’ll give you two a moment. Just meet me at the car.” Darcy was gone before Mary could say a word.