Page 16 of Tame the Beast

“You’re still asking your questions.”

“Can’t help it, Sunshine. I have a curious nature.”

“No, you have a flirting nature,” she says, and I throw back my head, laughing.

“That I do, Sunshine.” Her eyebrows raise.

“You won’t even deny it?”

“Why would I?” I shrug and continue cleaning the glasses. “I don’t pretend to be someone I am not.”

The mysterious girl lifts her water cocktail to those plump lips and as she takes a sip, I hear her mumble quietly to herself, “Well, there’s a unicorn,” and I can’t help myself but let out a “neigh” king of noise, imitating a horse.

As soon as I do it, the water she was trying to drink comes right out—or more like sprays—as she laughs, and I would gladly continue cleaning the water spills and making an idiot out of myself to hear that laugh again.

“Jesus Christ.” She wipes her face with a napkin I give her. “You are ridiculous, you know that?” she asks but there is still a small smile lingering on her lips. “Never have I ever met a guy like you.”

“Oh.” I snap my fingers, following with pointing my index one at her. “That’s an excellent idea. Let’s play Never Have I Ever.”

She looks at me like I’ve grown two heads just now.

“Don’t you need to make drinks or work or something?”

“Nah, don’t worry about that. It’s my bar so I can do whatever I want.”

“It’s your bar?” she asks with raised eyebrows and takes a sip of her water again.

“Well, technically it’s my mom’s still while I’m finishing up the school.” Anddddd there goes that water back on my bar top as she spits it out again.

“Oh my God, how old are you?”

“Twenty-three.”

The girl slaps her hand over her face and starts mumbling something about, Oh my God, that makes me a cougar. Sure, let’s add that to list of my ever-growing issues, and I lick my lips with growing anticipation.

“It happens to be my favorite print.” I wink and watch a beautiful blush creep onto her cheeks. “So, I take it you’re older?”

“Oh, that I am.” She suddenly turns around on her stool eyeing the people, then turns around with a grimace and says, “And I don’t see you being into that.”

Ah, she wasn’t eyeing the people, she was looking at all the girls who’ve been eye-fucking me and killing her with their eyes and it clearly bothered her.

Why does it make me feel irrationally euphoric about that?

“Well, I am now.” I smile, running my tongue over my lips as I let my eyes roam over her body that I can see. And me likes what me sees. Very much.

Sunshine’s mouth props open, those plump lips falling apart and my already hard dick, strains against the zipper more and more with every passing second that her cheeks grow pinker and pinker.

Does she even realize how fucking sexy she is? Fuck the number that comes with her age. I couldn’t care any less.

After a long beat, she swallows hard and I just about come in my pants, imagining my cum down that throat as it bobs with each swallow.

“Why are you looking at me like that?”

“Because you’re hot.”

She rolls her lips to hide her smile. “You’re very good for my self-esteem right now.”

“Then keep me.” I lean forward.

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