Chapters (50)
- Prologue
- Chapter One
- Chapter Two
- Chapter Three
- Chapter Four
- Chapter Five
- Chapter Six
- Chapter Seven
- Chapter Eight
- Chapter Nine
- Chapter Ten
- Chapter Eleven
- Chapter Twelve
- Chapter Thirteen
- Chapter Fourteen
- Chapter Fifteen
- Part Two
- Chapter Sixteen
- Chapter Seventeen
- Chapter Eighteen
- Chapter Nineteen
- Chapter Twenty
- Chapter Twenty-One
- Chapter Twenty-Two
- Chapter Twenty-Three
- Chapter Twenty-Four
- Chapter Twenty-Five
- Chapter Twenty-Six
- Chapter Twenty-Seven
- Chapter Twenty-Eight
- Chapter Twenty-Nine
- Chapter Thirty
- Chapter Thirty-One
- Chapter Thirty-Two
- Chapter Thirty-Three
- Chapter Thirty-Four
- Chapter Thirty-Five
- Chapter Thirty-Six
- Chapter Thirty-Seven
- Chapter Thirty-Eight
- Chapter Thirty-Nine
- Chapter Forty
- Chapter Forty-One
- Chapter Forty-Two
- Part Three
- Chapter Forty-Three
- Chapter Forty-Four
- Chapter Forty-Five
- Chapter Forty-Six
- Epilogue
I can’t tell you how many times we’ve gone out to a club or a house party, and she wound up getting eaten out in the bathroom or some spare bedroom, and she kicks them out when she’s done. She’s a savage, and I fucking love her for it. Most women are scared to go after what they want. Not Kylie.
So the fact that she gave that biker head says something.
“That’s different,” I finally reply once I’ve stopped laughing.
“I know! Who am I?” She giggles before finishing the rest of her drink. “But fuck, Cash. He’s… Wow.”
“Good wow or bad wow?”
“Good! His dick is even pierced!”
My eyes widen. I’ve never seen one of those in real life. “What?! Like what type of piercing?”
“The ladder one. It looked so fucking amazing, dude. Coolest dick that’s ever been in my mouth, by far.”
I laugh, watching her smile at the thought of it. “Well, I’m glad you had a good night.”
“Yup, now you. Tell me what happened and how it even happened. I don’t even know at what part of the night you disappeared. You’re a sneaky devil.”
“Clearly, Jameson makes me horny and stupid. Let’s start there.” I pause to take a sip of my new, full mimosa. My head feeling better already. “It was all my fault, Ky. I came onto him. I asked him to take me upstairs. I even fucking made the first move once we were there!”
“Was it good, at least?” One thing I adore about Kylie is her no judgment personality. She takes everything in with an open mind.
“I mean… Yeah? It was fucking incredible. I might even go as far as to say it was fucking earth shattering.” I take a sip of my drink. “And we didn’t even have sex. Kissing and touching with him does more for me than sex with anyone else ever has.”
“So, what’s the problem?” she asks, popping a huge bite of hash browns into her mouth.
“Kylie,” I grumble. “It’s Stone we’re talking about. Need I remind you about our history?”
“Well, of course. I know that, but if it felt good in the moment, why make it weird? It doesn’t have to be any bigger than you want it to be. What did he say this morning?”
My face screws up, suddenly feeling like the biggest asshole of all time. “I, uh. I kind of left while he was still sleeping.”
“Oh… wow, Cash. What a true douchebag move. You need to at least talk to him about what happened. You can’t just have your world rocked and then ghost him. That’s not who you are. You’re better than that.”