Page 42 of Manny

She cocks a brow as she tucks her tits back into her bra, fastening her dress back into place. “When?”

“Eager for my cock, babe?”

She rolls her eyes. “Thanks to you, I won’t be able to sit down for a week.”

I grin, pulling her into my arms. I like cuddling after, but this’ll have to do for now. “You’re welcome. I wanted you to remember where I’ve been whenever you sit down tomorrow.” I nip her bottom lip. “And this dirty, slutty mouth.”

“I like being a slut for you.”

I cup her pussy. “This is mine.”

She cocks a brow. “So we’re exclusive now? All it took was one fuck. Not getting all biker on me, are you?”

I love her dirty mouth. “You sound disappointed?”

She cups my face. “I’m not disappointed. But I have to be honest about something.”

I frown. “Okay?”

“That night we were drunk…”

I sigh. Not this again. I admitted some shit in a drunken stupor. So what? “I don’t wanna talk about that.”

“Listen, hear me out. I know you’re not exactly sure what you’re feeling sometimes when it comes to… dudes.”

“I like chicks.”

She ignores me. “But you also said you like to watch.” I stare at her as she goes on. “Would you like to watch me, Jonah?”

My lips part. “Some other guy, fuckin’ you?”

I can see the trepidation on her face as she searches for the right answer. I shake my head, I can’t be this much of a dick. I did, in fact, admit that I’d had feelings about other men. Drunk or not, I can’t deny it. I also made it clear we’re not exclusive and didn’t care what she did. That was also all a blatant lie. So I add, “Don’t lie to me, Lace. We can always be honest with each other, no matter what.”

“But you’re uncomfortable with it.”

“I just wanna make you feel good.”

“Even if it means watching some other man do me?”

My heart hammers in my chest. “Which other man are we talkin’ about? Not that Cowboy out there?” I thumb behind me.

She rolls her eyes. “I don’t even know him. We could go to Afterdark. Find someone who we both like. Take our time.”

I like that idea.

I lick my bottom lip. I don’t correct her. “I don’t know how I feel about watchin’ someone rail my girl.”

“You can rail me, too, don’t forget.”

It’s been a fantasy of mine for a while now, but imagining this? Oh, boy. Could I do it? If it were the right guy and the right environment? I don’t want just any Tom, Dick or Harry screwing Lace.She’s mine.Mine to share if the vibe is right, but I don’t know how I feel about that idea. I’m jealous already when other guys talk to her.

“I’ll think about it.”

Her eyes light up. She really wants this. “Okay.”

I can’t help the next words out of my mouth. “Am I not good enough for you?”

She frowns, regret etched on her face as she steps closer. “Yes, Jonah! You are enough. But from the beginning we’ve always been honest, and I know that you’re having feelings and I want to be the one to explore it with you. Youaremore than enough. You’re too much. I just wanted to put it out there because I’ve been thinking about it for a while, and I know you have too.”

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