Bad Girl (Alphahole Roommates 3)

“She’s good. Talked to her briefly today. She said to tell you she loves you and she’ll take lots of pictures so you can look them all over next time she sees you. You wanna call her?”

Ally trembles as she hugs me. “I wanna wait until this is over. Then it’ll maybe feel safe.”

“So how about we head to Ohio Saturday and come back Sunday?”

“The stuff isn’t in Ohio,” she says. “I’ve got one box in Maryland and another in Delaware. ”

“How’d you swing all that?”

“I left most of it in a lockable briefcase I bought at an overpriced luggage boutique in the airport and then I paid Tori to have someone to drive it to me in Baltimore and then I split stuff up. Kept some just outside Baltimore and the rest in Delaware.”

“Okay, we’ll figure it out.”

“Maybe fly to one, drive to the other, and then drive to Ohio?”

“No. Less time with that gun the better. We’ll have it handed in to the cops in whatever city that gun is and they can hand it all over as evidence to whoever it needs to go to, and we come back here. The Ohio people can either do a video call with us or we can do more statements locally at Boyd’s precinct.”

Georgie jumps up onto the bed and wedges her way between us and settles in.

“Meow.”

The new meow. I stretch to look over onto the floor. The derpy cat with the flower cone on his neck is looking at me. He meows again.

“He wants up,” Ally says.

I lift him and put him beside his sister. She licks his face and then they curl up together between us.

Ally smiles at me.

I caress her cheekbone with the tips of my fingers.

“I just love them,” she says.

I smile wider.

“Wanna go fuck in the shower, so we don’t disturb them?” she inquires.

I bark out a laugh, then advise, “First, my bed will not be overtaken by cats. If I decide to fuck, the cats get the boot.”

Ally pouts, looking down at them. “But look how cute they are.”

“And,” I continue, “I’m not sure you’ve earned your fucking yet.”

Her brows shoot up in challenge.

“Maybe I don’t want a fucking any longer.”

“No?” I ask.

“I do,” she corrects herself, looking sheepish.

“You touch yourself at all today, Vixen?” I ask.

“No. But I wanted to. I wanted to all day long,” she says with a sultry expression on her face.

I relocate both cats to the pink cat bed on the floor and then I grab my girl and roll her to her back and kiss her.

“You’re gonna come hard after waiting twenty-four hours.”

“I’m looking forward to it,” she tells me, then digs her nails into my back.

“Could come extra-hard if I play for a bit, not let you come again, and you wait another twenty-four.”

“Don’t you dare,” she says, grabbing my shirt into a fist.

I smile wide, and then I strip her naked, make her come with my fingers, then make her come twice more while fucking her. I take myself almost there for over an hour, stopping with my cock but going at her with my fingers or tongue each time I pull back. She pleads with me to hurry up, so I tell her that now I’m the one edging, and then after her third orgasm, she begs me to let myself come because she says I’ve fucked her raw.

Good.

I can’t think about her coming watching Julian without getting angry, but at least now I’ve punished her for that by fucking her raw so that she knows who can make her crazy with want and then who will fuck her raw. I’m gonna hope I’ve erased all sexual images of him from her brain.

Fucking idiot. Making porn? He’d better hope Ma doesn’t ever find out. She’s sweet, she’s nurturing, and a great mother and regardless of how old or big we get, it’d be the shit storm of all storms if she ever finds out.

42

Ally

Friday

I’m feeling that Friday buzz in the air. I know I’m not the only one. I just heard Carly giggling in Aiden’s office and then the door got shut and the blinds got pulled down.

This got me grinning for them, but in addition to being glad it’s the weekend so I can get some down-time, and extra Jude-time, I’m also feeling a little stressed about this weekend, about traveling, about getting my stash sent to the cops and that gun, particularly. It’s hella nerve-wracking as well as hopeful because we could be closer to the end with this stuff.

I just hope things don’t somehow blow up before they cool off.

Just before 5:00, I call the animal shelter to say I can’t volunteer this Saturday because I have a quick out-of-town trip but not to worry, I’ve got people watching the kittens. Jude’s brothers are planning to watch a sports event and then Luka and Abby will be staying over.