Page 67 of Doubts & Fears

“The items you had me order for Kinsley arrived. Gerald called and I had him put them away in her room.”

“Appreciate you,” I said with a grin. “See you at the house later.”

“Yup,” he said before disconnecting.

Not a minute later, my phone rang again.

“Hey, honey. Just checking to see if you were still coming tonight?”

It was our mother this time. “I am.”

Something about not going into detail had her launching into a million questions.

“Mother, I’ve got another call coming in. We can talk tonight about this,” I said quickly cutting her off.

“That wasn’t very nice.” Kinsley narrowed her eyes like I had somehow disappointed her.

“Are you seriously telling me how to talk to my mother?” I arched a brow, amused that she felt bold enough to do so.

“You only get one mother in this life, so yes, I am. Maybe if you dated like a normal person, she wouldn’t hound you so much.”

“Normal is boring.”

“Yes, well, Nik doesn’t seem to have an issue bringing his boring fuck buddy to dinner. What’s your problem?”

“Boring fuck buddy? The proper term is play partner. Speaking of Nik’s play partner, you know she’s supposed to be there tonight. Maybe we can have a competition, test those other skills you were bragging about, player, player.”

“Yeah, I’m sure that would go over real well with your parents. Tell me, why don’t you bring yours? Is it because your mother will see it isn’t a real relationship and call you out?”

“You think my mother knows Jenna is Nik’s play partner? Trust me, she’s none the wiser. And I’ve brought Alisha to dinner before. I just don’t make it a habit.”

She was amusing the hell out of me right now, and my cock was hard as a rock. Images of peeling her cotton panties from her body consumed me.

“So youareafraid your mother will see right through you. I’d bet she knows more than you give her credit for. You’re an adult. Just tell her the truth.”

“It’s a moot point. I’m bringingyouto dinner tonight, but I’m curious now, kotyonok. You keep bringing up Alisha and Jenna. Are you trying to subtly hint that you’re interested in the position I offered you before?”

“Of being your fuck buddy? Yeah, no thanks.”

“That’s thrice now you’ve said fuck. Don’t do it again, young lady.”

“Or what?” she challenged.

“I’ve sufficiently warned you.” I unbuckled her and grabbed her, hauling her onto my lap. Her eyes grew as wide as saucers and her breathing hitched. “See, every time that word leaves your pretty little lips, I imagine being balls deep inside your sweet pussy, fucking you until you come all over my cock.” I gripped her hips and rubbed her pussy against me.

“Alek,” she breathed as my hands massaged her ass.

“You’re really not ready for that, so I suggest you stopsaying it.”

Her hands moved up, and she caressed the shaved sides of my head, driving me crazy. The things I wanted to do to her, damn. I imagined her with her dress unbuttoned and her bra pulled down so her titties were bare.

I’d let her ride me while I took turns sucking on them. She swallowed hard and nodded, so I eased my grip, letting go. She got back into her seat and buckled up.

“I’d like to talk to you in the drawing room when we get home.”

“Not more questions?” she groaned.

“No, nothing of that nature.”