Spicy (Bad Boy Rockers 2)

I freeze and rest my forehead against the door in front of me.

“I only intended to have a good time with her. I never expected to feel anything else,” I answer, purposely misunderstanding whom he’s talking about. I don’t even want to think about the chick out back now that my stomach has calmed down.

“Stop being an dick. You know damn well who I’m referring to. I heard Callie tell Thalia she caught you fucking her. At least that’s what I think she said considering she was in floods of fucking tears because of you… Anyway, I think you’ve gotten what you wanted, she’s over you and going to go for it with Luke.”

Breathing heavily, unable to get enough air in to my lungs, I clench my fists wanting to plant them in someone’s face.

Yanking the door open, I say, “Whatever,” over my shoulder as I storm out, letting the door slam shut behind me.

I really want to leave Kenza and go back to my room and drink myself to oblivion, but what I do instead is find my feet leading me along the corridor to the front of the club.

The corridor is dark with a couple locked in one hell of a hot embrace in the corner, and it wouldn’t surprise me if he had his dick in her from the hip movement going on.

Feeling my phone vibrate in my back pocket, I push through the door into the main part of the club as I look at the text. Dal.

Can I come stay in a couple of weeks?

Without thinking, I punch out my reply.

Yes. Why? What’s happened?

This is the first time in over six months that she’s asked to come and stay with me.

Nothing. I just want a break.

I rub my neck, knowing there’s something more to this request than she’s saying.

Let me know when you’re leaving and I’ll meet you so you don’t get lost.

Dal could get lost going from her house to the damn school. With that thought in my head, I grin and sliding my cell into my pocket, I look around and spot Callie.

She isn’t alone. She’s pressed up tight against him. Grinding against him with his leg between her fucking legs. She throws her head back as he locks his lips to her neck and starts to move his hands up her too damn short skirt.

Seeing red as soon as it registers that his hands have hit their target and are holding on to her ass underneath her skirt, I charge forward knocking everyone in my path out of the way. Reaching them, I slide my arm around Callie’s waist and yank her out of Luke’s embrace. “Stay away from her,” I shout before hauling away a pissed off Callie over my shoulder.

Stomping to the band’s room while Callie beats on my back with her fists, I slam the door shut and finally put her back on her feet only to have her stamp on one of my feet, which hurts like a fucker.

“What the hell was that for?”

“What was that for? Are you an idiot? You’ve just dragged me out of the arms of a totally hot guy, who was actually hot for me,” she fumes. “It felt damn good being in the arms of someone who actually wants me. Someone who makes me WET.” She emphasizes the wet part.

I’ll give her fucking wet.

Taking two steps toward her, I push her up against the door, and holding her head still with my fingers tangled in her blonde locks, I do what I’ve wanted to do for so damn long and seal my lips over hers.

She doesn’t fight. She dives straight in, sucking my tongue into her open mouth before darting her tongue back into mine. This girl belongs to me. I don’t know what the fuck I’m going to do about her, but she’s mine.

Moving my hands, I slide them over her hips and taking hold of her thighs, I hoist her up as I move in and press my hard as fuck dick against her pussy.

She moans into my mouth as she wraps her legs around my waist, trying to get closer to me. Wriggling around, she’s driving me insane. No one else has ever made me feel this way. Although she’s hot as fucking hell, there’s an innocence about her. She doesn’t have a lot of experience, but she sure as hell makes up for it in enthusiasm. Her movements and enthusiasm are about to have me embarrassing myself by coming in my jeans.

Rubbing against her, I move my hand up to one of her tits, tweaking her nipple at the same time as I move my mouth to her neck and suck. She starts moving frantically against my cock, which starts to lengthen as the fire in my balls gets ready to explode.

I release her neck to try and catch my breath, which is practically impossible with her moaning and groaning, rubbing against me.

“Babe,” I groan, slamming my mouth back to hers as the tip of my cock nearly flies off with the power of my orgasm while Callie gives one deep moan flooding my jeans with her release. God, she kills me. She fucking kills me.

Lifting my face up from her neck, where I buried it during my release I see her tear stained face as more tears slip out from her eyes and down her cheeks. This isn’t good.