Page 55 of Rhet

“I’d rather pass a kidney stone through my cock, Charlotte.”

I gape up at him. Where does he come up with these things? Charlotte drops her arms away from him slowly.

“And who is this?” She twirls her fingers at me, as if to encompass my entire being with the gesture as she steps back to assess me.

Soft lips touch my forehead. Wait did he just kiss my forehead? My big wide powdered forehead Rhet Banner just kissed it.

“Wait a minute, is she… is she your girlfriend?” Charlotte puts her hand to her mouth.

I stand in silent shock this wasn’t a part of my job description. Charlotte’s eyes become cruel and her smile gold. “But Rhet, I saw Caitlin and she said a few weeks ago you kicked her out after you had sex.”

Thinking she will get a reaction from me. “We have an open relationship. Don’t we, munchkins.” I adjust his jacket and smile up at him.

Rhet looks down at me, trying to hold his laugh in.

RHET

Fuck my mug, fuck her for trying to make me smile, damn it she is making me blush. She called me munchkins and my face is heated. With her hand right over my heart and the other under my jacket for one moment, I allow myself to feel.

Dipping my head, I nip her bottom lip. Her eyes flare and her lip’s part like she needs more.

My cock raised its head. It would seem it’s interested. I go in for a full kiss. When her tongue slips into my mouth my body becomes alive. Fuck, I want more. I pull her closer to me, feeling a need to crawl into her body. Then she does it. She moans right into my mouth. She pulls away, looking at me in a daze.

“Wow, so I guess this is real. Or is it real acting?” Charlotte throws her hair back over her shoulder. “Know this, he’s a creature of habit. He will dump you for a new sexier woman.” Charlotte says to Zeeta.

“No, that’s just you.” I thought seeing her again would cause me some pain. I wait for the regret and hurt to come rushing to me but it never happened. I can still recall her coming to me begging for us to be together. I couldn’t do it

“You’re still a douchebag.” She recoils. People push pass us, trying to get in the restaurant or to continue walking on the pavement.

I point to her lip. “And from the tiny bump at the corner of your lip, I can tell you’re still a cocksucker. A dirty one too. Carrying a whole daycare in the back of your throat.”

“Screw you, Rhet. What happened to you? You were so sweet.” Charlotte’s chest was becoming red.

“You happened. Go deep throat a cactus, Charlotte,” I reply.

She places her hands over her mouth, screeches, and walks away.

I follow her with my gaze as she makes her way into the restaurant.

I can still feel Zeeta’s lips on mine. I don’t look down as I let her go. “I’m driving.”

She nods and we go into the parking lot and jump into the Audi. I start the engine. Two minds that’s what I’m dealing with.

One that says, take her and get her out of your system. The other says, no. I can’t put my finger on it, but something’s up. Besides, I don’t shit and eat in the same place.

Her head is turned slightly, then she lifts her hand and touches her lips. No, we don’t want her to have hope. I don’t want hope. Fuck relationships and hope. This is my fault all this talking and hearing each other’s stories. I need to fix this.

“Call Jessica Perne, tell her we can meet at nine tonight, if she’s game.” I continue looking straight ahead.

“Sure. Glass House?”

“No get me a seat at Ultra.” I reply

She digs into her bag and takes out her iPad and she begins to type.

Within a minute, Jessica responses and I have a date. That should do it, right? Take away the hope but just in case. “Sorry for that back there. Kiss was to help me get rid of Charlotte its nothing serious. I shouldn’t have done that.”

“It’s okay. I’m a prop, right?” She turns and blinks at me.

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