and laughs. “Yeah, that’s the one.” She looks at me, “Kev says he’s sorry.” My mouth drops open. “No, of course not. I have time, what’s wrong?” She gasps. “Shit, that sucks. No, of course, I’ll come over. Are you okay?”
Who the fuck is this guy?
“It’s no problem,” she smiles sweetly and then laughs twice. “Yeah, I bet! I know, I’ve missed you too.” My body tenses again. “I’ll bring the ice cream.” She laughs again, “Nah, he won’t mind. He’s busy tonight anyway. Alright, awesome. Yeah, you know I do. Bye.”
Then she smiles, it’s huge and my stomach drops. “Who the fuck was that?”
Her smile doesn’t falter, “An old friend.”
“He’s an asshole.”
“He’s had to deal with a few assholes because of me, if he was rude, I’m sorry.”
“Who is he?” My hands clench into fists.
Now her smile is gone, “You’re being weird.”
Shit. “Sorry, I just… he didn’t sound pleasant. Why didn’t his number show up on the screen?”
“He’s a cop, he probably used his work phone to call,” she shrugs and I follow her into the room.
For some reason I want to know more about him, I don’t know why. Maybe it’s a male ego thing, not getting to have the last word and then being expected to accept a second hand apology. “How’d you two meet?”
“Why are you asking?”
She leans over, her tight jeans straining against her firm, perfect fucking ass, and pulls her shin high boots on.
I reply, “Aren’t I allowed to ask?”
“Is this about to get complicated?” Her foot hits the ground and she stares at me with her hands on her hips. “Because if you’re about to complicate shit, tell me so I can walk away right now.”
“I just want to know how you know him Marie,” I laugh a little at her audacity. “But if you don’t want to tell me fine.”
She sighs, “And it’s just gotten complicated.”
“What the fuck are you talking about? How exactly is it complicated?”
“Do you think Maya or Lucas would freak the fuck out over this?”
Shit. She’s right… again. “I’m not freaking out.”
“Babe, you’re totally getting irate.”
“Whatever,” I laugh once and grab my jacket off the back of the stool. “I’m off.”
“Don’t let the door hit you in the vagina on your way out,” I hear her mumble and freeze.
“Vagina?” I bite the word out. She didn’t just say that? I was asking a question. Just a question. “Vagina?”
“Yep.” With an impassive expression she checks her nails, today they are an electric blue. Sexy as fuck. “Va. Jine. Nah.” She pronounces each syllable with excited eyes on me.
I throw the jacket on the ground and prowl over to her, “Wanna retract that?”
“Not really.”
“I could make you,” my eyes narrow, my dick hardens and my heart beats a mile a minute.
She smiles wryly, “You and your vagina could try.”
Grabbing her hand I press it against the throbbing length in my pants, “Does that feel like a vagina to you?”
“Don’t know, can’t say I’ve felt another vagina before,” she grins.
“No but you know what a dick feels like, you’ve felt enough of them,” I chuckle but it quickly stops when I register a look in her eyes I don’t think I’ve ever seen before. Hurt and maybe shame. It’s gone as quickly as it came. “Shit, Marie.” Before I can continue her mouth is on mine. “Nu-uh. I’m not using one of our remaining six nights on a quick fuck.”
She only pouts.
“I didn’t mean what I said.”
Her face becomes a stony mask, “No explanations Jacob. We are who we are. I’m not ashamed of who I am.”
Something in her eyes says different but I don’t push her on it. I only nod. “Tonight.”
“Got plans stud,” she responds and pats me on the cheek. “Going to see Kev.”
“How’d you know him?”
“Why are you so interested in him?” she retorts, looking a little annoyed.
Sigh. “Why are you so against telling me about him?
Who the fuck is this guy?
“It’s no problem,” she smiles sweetly and then laughs twice. “Yeah, I bet! I know, I’ve missed you too.” My body tenses again. “I’ll bring the ice cream.” She laughs again, “Nah, he won’t mind. He’s busy tonight anyway. Alright, awesome. Yeah, you know I do. Bye.”
Then she smiles, it’s huge and my stomach drops. “Who the fuck was that?”
Her smile doesn’t falter, “An old friend.”
“He’s an asshole.”
“He’s had to deal with a few assholes because of me, if he was rude, I’m sorry.”
“Who is he?” My hands clench into fists.
Now her smile is gone, “You’re being weird.”
Shit. “Sorry, I just… he didn’t sound pleasant. Why didn’t his number show up on the screen?”
“He’s a cop, he probably used his work phone to call,” she shrugs and I follow her into the room.
For some reason I want to know more about him, I don’t know why. Maybe it’s a male ego thing, not getting to have the last word and then being expected to accept a second hand apology. “How’d you two meet?”
“Why are you asking?”
She leans over, her tight jeans straining against her firm, perfect fucking ass, and pulls her shin high boots on.
I reply, “Aren’t I allowed to ask?”
“Is this about to get complicated?” Her foot hits the ground and she stares at me with her hands on her hips. “Because if you’re about to complicate shit, tell me so I can walk away right now.”
“I just want to know how you know him Marie,” I laugh a little at her audacity. “But if you don’t want to tell me fine.”
She sighs, “And it’s just gotten complicated.”
“What the fuck are you talking about? How exactly is it complicated?”
“Do you think Maya or Lucas would freak the fuck out over this?”
Shit. She’s right… again. “I’m not freaking out.”
“Babe, you’re totally getting irate.”
“Whatever,” I laugh once and grab my jacket off the back of the stool. “I’m off.”
“Don’t let the door hit you in the vagina on your way out,” I hear her mumble and freeze.
“Vagina?” I bite the word out. She didn’t just say that? I was asking a question. Just a question. “Vagina?”
“Yep.” With an impassive expression she checks her nails, today they are an electric blue. Sexy as fuck. “Va. Jine. Nah.” She pronounces each syllable with excited eyes on me.
I throw the jacket on the ground and prowl over to her, “Wanna retract that?”
“Not really.”
“I could make you,” my eyes narrow, my dick hardens and my heart beats a mile a minute.
She smiles wryly, “You and your vagina could try.”
Grabbing her hand I press it against the throbbing length in my pants, “Does that feel like a vagina to you?”
“Don’t know, can’t say I’ve felt another vagina before,” she grins.
“No but you know what a dick feels like, you’ve felt enough of them,” I chuckle but it quickly stops when I register a look in her eyes I don’t think I’ve ever seen before. Hurt and maybe shame. It’s gone as quickly as it came. “Shit, Marie.” Before I can continue her mouth is on mine. “Nu-uh. I’m not using one of our remaining six nights on a quick fuck.”
She only pouts.
“I didn’t mean what I said.”
Her face becomes a stony mask, “No explanations Jacob. We are who we are. I’m not ashamed of who I am.”
Something in her eyes says different but I don’t push her on it. I only nod. “Tonight.”
“Got plans stud,” she responds and pats me on the cheek. “Going to see Kev.”
“How’d you know him?”
“Why are you so interested in him?” she retorts, looking a little annoyed.
Sigh. “Why are you so against telling me about him?
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