Page 15 of Her Trick His Treat

“Making sure you’re covered up before you step back out there.”

“Oh,” I replied, a little disappointed he wasn’t going to try anything more.

“This isn’t goodbye, Vixen. We started something here tonight and I intend to finish it. Close your eyes and count to ten before you open them, then check your texts,” he whispered.

I closed my eyes and felt his warm hands on me, tilting my head to the side, then I felt his teeth clamp around the skin at the bottom of my neck. He licked the tiny hurt after, and wow, it was so hot.

“Check your texts,” he said again, squeezing my ass before I felt him walk away.

A few minutes later, I exited the private room and ran smack into my cousin Jan.

“Camryn? Is that you?” my cousin asked, coming towards me.

“Uh, yeah?” I replied dumbly.

“OH MY GOD! Look at you!” she squealed and hugged me.

“Yeah. Um, hi, Jan,” I murmured, plastering a fake smile on my face.

“Come meet everyone,” she said, pulling me with her.

But the truth was I had a sticky mess between my legs, and I was feeling both elated and confused by what I’d just done.

For the first time in my life, I’d been impulsive and a little bit slutty and I wasn’t sure how I felt about it.

“Um, actually, Jan, I think I’m going to go,” I said, pulling against her hold.

“Why? Is everything alright?” she asked.

“Yeah. Yep. Yes. I mean, I just am not feeling great,” I said, knowing full well I was a liar.

“Come on. Just meet David before you go,” she replied and took off before I could say no.

My phone buzzed, and I looked at it. My eyebrows went sky high at the text I saw there.

Running, Vixen? Funny, I didn’t take you for a runner.

Before I could stop myself, I answered.

You don’t know I was running.

But the three dots at the bottom of my screen said maybe he did. Damn.

I’m not running. My cousin found me. Sorry you couldn’t stick around longer.

Again, I had no idea why I was telling this stranger any of this.

Oh, I’ll stick around Vixen.

Long.

Hard.

Raw.

I’ll stick you however you want me.

I waited a moment before texting him back. I mean, I had to wrap around that someone like him was engaging in raunchy ass verbal foreplay with someone like me.

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