Page 27 of Bratty Badboys

Kyle stole her interest, not meeting my eyes. I leaned back in the chair, drinking apple juice—courtesy of Alice. He was ignoring me as if I had pissed on him.

Not my fault. Back in the small shower, he was holding me so tight when I was close to orgasm, or I would have aimed my semen on the tile floor and not his hot body.

But I don’t regret it one bit. He looked delicious with innocent eyes and flushed cheeks when spurt after spurt of my seed had landed on his bare chest.

I shook my head, sipping on the juice. I had learned to ignore many people in my life, despite getting judged from my appearance. I wondered if my dad had to go through that as well since he had more tattoos than me, full sleeves and a scary scar on his lips. I shuddered, thinking whether I looked that grumpy as well.

We had a scrumptious meal on the table full of glassware and silverware as the newlyweds performed their first dance. Everyone gave a heartfelt toast to the newlyweds when people gave a loud toast expressing love, gratitude and well wishes. Soon, some people started tearing up and I shifted in my seat. There was a reason I disliked attending weddings and funerals. People cried a lot, and both reminded me of bad shit.

Guests laughed at the best men’s speeches and applauded when Anna stumbled through teary words. How much she was proud of Aaron and finding love and believing in it no matter what.

She’s definitely a loving aunt to Aaron.

Kyle had heart eyes when she gave the mic to someone else, wiping tears. I scoffed at him. She could do better than him.

Me.

Again.

In front of his prissy ass.

Families gathered on the stage to dance, and soon the dance floor was filled with guests. I watched Anna’s pink dress twirl when she danced with Aaron with a sweet smile on her lips.

I wanted her to smile at me like that.

Kyle was dancing with his grandma, a sweet smile on his face. Even though he was a jerk to me, he was kind to his family, and Alice which was cute. I wanted to tie him up and edge him until he whimpered for my touch.

“Wow.” Alice swayed her feet on the chair as she stared at everyone, her bottom lip jutting out. “Everyone’s dancing…”

She looked at me with wide doe eyes and back at the stage. “A lot of people are dancing…”

I pinched the bridge of my nose and sighed. Things I do for kids. I kneeled on the floor and raised my palm.

“Miss. Alice, would you like to?—”

“Yes!” she squealed, making me smile as I took us to the corner of the dance floor, making sure no one would stumble onto her. I twirled her around and laughed with her as she danced around. She had crazy dance moves and grabbed a lot of attention.

Anna, Aaron, Kyle and Jem cheered her when I pulled back, letting her enjoy herself with her family. I found Felix, Aaron’s dad, glaring at me, so I grinned and waved at him, making him look away in annoyance.

“Asshole,” I mumbled to myself, and found Kyle watching me. I raised my brow at him and blocked his way to leave the dance floor.

“Dance with me,” I said to him, holding his hand and pulling him along the dance floor. I grabbed his waist in a tight grip so he couldn’t leave. I don’t know why, but annoying and teasing him brought me immense pleasure. It made me wonder how he’d whine and beg if I got him alone. When I got him alone.

He was taller than me and I had to look up at him through my lashes. He had a stubborn frown on his face as I swayed him to the soft music.

“Hi, pretty boy.” I said, inching my hand underneath his suit to grab his butt. “You got any moves you want to show me?” I winked, twirling him around.

He exhaled sharply and asked, “Why are you doing this?”

His body was pressed against mine and I was itching to strip him out of his ironed suit and use his tie on his wrists while I elicited pretty moans from his lips. He’d look so much better with tears gleaming in his eyes, begging me to let him come when I edged him.

Even though we were two dudes dancing, no one cared since many people of the same gender were twirling together. It was a gay marriage, after all.

“I think it’s fun,” I said to him, putting my arms around his neck and swaying to the music, moving my hips to the beat. “I want to see how that ass moves. Naked.”

“Stop it,” Kyle hissed, his cheeks flushing. Cute.

I wanted to make his other cheeks flushed too.

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