The Daddy Box Set

“Excuse me,” I mumbled and continued to fight my way through the crowd.

I finally reached Artie after quite a few people had told me to “fuck off.”

“Hey, Anna, right?” he asked.

I held out my hand. “Yes. You must be Artie,” I said.

He shook my hand. “That I am. It’s a pleasure to finally meet you.” His statement was weird to me.

“What do you mean?” I said with a laugh.

“I know Justin cares a lot about you. I’m glad you’re here for him. He needs someone like you in his life, someone that can point him in the right direction.”

“Well thank you, but I haven’t done much.” I was truly flattered by what he was saying, but more than a little confused.

“Yes, you have. He needs good, positive people in his life to help him make better decisions,” he said before walking away. I watched him go feeling more confused than ever.

I turned to head toward Justin, a little confused by my exchange with Artie. Justin saw me and closed the gap between us. He grabbed my arm and gently pulled me to him, which caused me to receive a few glares from some of the girls in the crowd.

“Alright everyone, see you next time,” he said. He indicated for them to leave, which caused him to receive a few, “Alright, Justin! My man!” calls as they made their way out. I laughed.

When everyone was gone, he turned to look at me. “I told you, you’re my good luck charm. Did you enjoy the fight?”

I shrugged. “It was a little intense. And there was a moment afterward that was weird.”

“What do you mean? When I kissed you in front of everyone?”

I touched his arm. “No. That was wonderful. It was after that, when you and Artie headed back here.”

“What happened?”

“A drunk guy came up and started hitting on me.”

Justin cocked his head to the side. “Oh really? Did he hurt you?”

“No. But at first he wouldn’t leave me alone.”

Justin started walking toward the door. “Where is he? You want me to take care of it for you? Teach him a lesson?”

I laughed. “Actually, the second I said I was here with you, he freaked out and took off.”

A sexy smile spread across Justin’s face. “That’s pretty awesome.”

I laughed.

“Thank you for coming tonight,” he said.

He was still sweaty from his fight, and he looked sexier than ever.

“I haven’t come yet,” I grinned.

Justin’s eyes got wide. “Oh, my God,” he said and pulled me into him. He gripped my face hard between his hands and started kissing me. It was hot and passionate. I felt him start to push me back up against the wall.

“I guess I’m going to have to change that,” he said.

He shoved me against the wall and pulled my jeans and thong down. He lifted my shirt up and began sucking on my nipples. His hand slid down between my legs. He rubbed my clit so hard that I quickly forgot how to breathe. It happened so fast, then he stopped suddenly and looked at me.

“Fuck, I want you so bad,” he growled.