I was gone.
I died, right there above her, spilling my seed like a teenager. She came pretty quick too, doing this cute little cry thing that she did every time. It was so innocent. Ridiculous.
Jax…
Internally scolding myself, I shut off all thoughts, just enjoying the fall from the high. Sliding out, I kissed Cleo’s reddened ass cheek before turning her back on her side. I got her up under my arm after that, getting my cell phone off the end table. She asked for hers too so she could check it and it took me about two seconds to realize I had the wrong phone and she had mine.
Lawson: Hey. I’m sorry for leaving you last night. I was an ass. Can we talk? Tell me you made it home all right.
She really went out with a fucker named Lawson?
Smirking, I started to text back but instead, gathered Cleo up.
She giggled. “What—”
I kissed her, right on the mouth with her naked body pressed up against me. She had all the essential bits covered. This guy wasn’t getting a show. I had her tits pressed right up against my bare chest and my hand on the curve of her ass. The only thing this guy would see was that she was mine and I’d like him to try and do something about that.
Cleo, as cute as she was, was only there for the kiss. That’s all she thought this was.
Until she heard the camera shutter.
I snapped the pic right above us, then quickly sent it to that Lawson guy through her phone.
“What are you doing?”
Text sent, I gave her back her phone before looping an arm around her. I took my phone back from her. “I think you got my phone.”
In silence, she eyed me, but took the moment to studying her phone before saying something. Well, at the sight, her eyes completely widened.
Her phone buzzed right in her hands, and I studied it over her shoulder.
Lawson: Nice, Cleo. Real nice. I guess that’s what I get for checking on you.
Cleo’s jaw dropped open. “Jaxen?”
I feigned innocence as I looked at her, her eyes completely bulging out of her head. I shrugged. “What?”
She shoved at my chest, but I merely laughed.
I hugged her to me. “That guy was an asshole. He left you.”
“So you thought sending him a naked picture of us from my phone was supposed to remedy that?” A squeak on the end of her voice. She actually looked panicked, like she or, I guessed, I did something wrong here. Her jaw clenched. “Lawson basically called me a cock tease last night. That’s why he left me and now you sent him a picture that makes me look completely terrible.”
I deciphered what she said in slow mo, but in that time, she worked her way out of my arms and off the bed. I was quicker, though, and crossed in front of her.
She growled. “Get out of my way.”
My response was to grab her hands, both of us still naked by the way. Dropping her phone, she wriggled with her little squeak, which I thought was cute. I got her against the door, pinning her.
“Let go!”
I didn’t, leaning into her. “So you’re saying this asshole left you because you wouldn’t put out for him? Tell me you’re kidding.”
This guy should hope she was kidding. Cleo fought me again, but since I was stronger than her, she didn’t move an inch. Instead, she faced away from me, and maybe realizing I wasn’t about to let her go, she sighed.
“It wasn’t exactly like that.”
“Then tell me what it was about.”