Without You (Love Wanted in Texas 1)

What?

“What?” he asked.

“If you want to fuck me and Maegan, I want that video.”

“Hell no. That’s the only thing keeping Grace with me. No way.”

Maegan laughed. “Where is it?”

Mike smiled. “Why?”

“I want to watch it. I like porn,” Maegan said.

Mike pulled his phone out. “I had my brother record us with my phone.”

“You keep a video like that on your phone?” Lex asked. “Do you have it backed up?”

Maegan must have been playing with her breasts because Mike was staring at her. Thank God her back was facing me.

“Um…no. I don’t need to back it up. Grace is so fucking scared that I have it. She’ll do anything I say. I never felt the need to back it up.”

Maegan let out a moan.

“Jesus, Maegan,” Mike said. He hit Play and handed the phone to Maegan.

“Oh, wow. Look at y’all go.”

Lex looked next and smiled. “You sure you don’t have it anywhere else? We could all watch it together and FaceTime when we leave for college.”

Mike moaned. “Fuck. I don’t, but I can upload it somewhere, I’m sure.”

Lex did something while Mike looked back at Maegan.

Lex took a couple steps back. “Done.”

Maegan quickly pulled her shirt and bra up, covering her breasts again.

“Wait—what the hell? What are you doing?” he asked.

Lex held up Mike’s phone. “Teaching your sorry ass a lesson.” She dropped the phone and stepped on it.

Mike yelled out, “What the fuck? You fucking bitch!”

That’s it.

I pushed through the brush and walked past Maegan. I put my hand on Mike’s shoulder, pulled him around, and punched the shit out of him. He fell backward as Lex, Maegan, and Grace all screamed.

I looked at Grace. “Grace? Where did you come from?”

She looked down at Mike and then up at me. “I, um…I was on the other side of them, recording with my phone.”

Mike looked up at Grace. “What in the hell are you doing here?”

Grace walked up to Mike and kicked the shit out of his stomach. Then, she bent down as he moaned over and over. “I got you on video, you piece of shit. You just admitted on video that you had someone record us, that you’re only with me to gain something from my grandparents, and that you pretty much were blackmailing me with that video. Not to mention, you admitted that little bonus of you screwing your dad’s secretary. The table is turned, asshole.”

“You bitches tricked me?” he yelled out.

I reached down, picked his ass up, and pushed him against a tree. “You’d better be thanking them. If they weren’t standing here, I would beat your ass to a pulp.”