Page 69 of Savage for You

He tries reaching out for me, but I take a step back and hold up my hand.

“Well, if you checked your phone, you would’ve known. But if you’re not going to move out the way, I'll find another bathroom. Excuse me.”

I turn around and leave them both standing there, looking stunned by my reaction. I hear him calling my name, but I continue walking upstairs to look for another bathroom. At this point, I could care less what he has to say.

I’m so fucking sick of seeing her around. She’s up to something, I just know it. I refuse to look like the crazy girlfriend, though; she will show her true colors sooner or later. I just hope it doesn’t ruin what Rocky and I have before then.

I finally find an open bathroom. I’m washing my hands when there’s a knock on the door.

“One second, I’m almost done.”

I check myself one last time, and once I open the door, I’m immediately pushed back inside by none other than Rocky. He grabs onto my hips, and after kicking the door closed, he flips the lock and pushes me up against the wall.

“Killer, If I didn’t know any better, I would think you were jealous,” he whispers while running his nose from my neck up to my ear.

“Me? Jealous of Addison? No. Was I pissed off because I’ve been here for literally over an hour, and you didn’t think to check your phone after inviting me? Yeah, no shit I’m mad. And then, I find you with her. So, if you’ll excuse me, I need to go back out there. I came with your sister and Marley, and I told them I’d be right back.” I go to push him out of the way, but he doesn’t budge.

“I’m sorry, baby. I wasn’t intentionally ignoring you. But I can't say that you being a brat doesn't turn me on and get my cock hard.” Now he’s nuzzling my neck.

“Let me go out there and find someone to dance with and see if you’d like it if I ‘don’t feel my phone.’” I’m doing my best Rocky voice with finger quotes.

I’m pushing his buttons, because yes, I can be a bitch sometimes. I need to remember he’s not Dylan.

Rocky starts to kiss my neck and I let out a low mewl when he gets to that spot by my ear that he knows is my weak spot. He puts his hand inside my leggings and finds me already so wet for him.

“The fuck you will. You want someone to get fucked up tonight? I think you need some act right.” He growls as his gray eyes turn heated and reminding me of liquid metal.

“I don’t know, maybe.” I lift a shoulder and add, “And what is ‘act right’?” I push, raising my eyebrow.

“Montana.” He tsks, “Oh yeah, I think you do. It means I’m going to finger fuck the sass right out of you,” he warns.

His fingers find me slick as he starts working my pussy.

Ahh, act right, I get it now.

“I’m sorry, baby, I really wasn’t ignoring you.” He’s looking straight into my eyes then he smirks.

He thrust two fingers inside of me and started to scissor in and out. His thumb is rubbing my clit and when he curves his fingers it hits the sweet spot.

“Mmhmm,” I moan. It feels so good and I’m about to unravel for him.

“Do you forgive me?”

“Yes.”

“Come for me.”

That’s all it takes for me to come all over his fingers. He removes them, looks me in my eyes and sucks them clean. I fucking love when he does that.

“Damn, Killer, you always taste so sweet. Remember one thing. You. Are. Mine,” he says while looking directly into my eyes.

I nod my head and stand on my tiptoes and kiss him.

Someone else knocks on the door, and we both laugh. Rocky opens the door and looks out, but there’s no one there, so we intertwine our fingers, and he pulls me out of the bathroom. He starts walking to the left towards the stairs. I look over my shoulder and see Addison, I keep my eyes on her as we continue walking in the other direction. She looks pissed off.

Fake ass bitch.

I smirk at her.

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