Page 102 of Sinners' Appetite
“I think so too,” I agree.
“Can Sammi try too?!” she squeals, almost jumping up and down in excitement.
“Sure. Go grab her and meet us over by the shop. We’ll line up some cans and bottles for you two.”
“Thank you! Oh my god! I’m so excited!” She spins on her foot and walks over to Deans dresser, grabbing a T-shirt to throw on.
Despite the fact that she’s only wearing panties underneath, she spins on her heel and heads out the bedroom door with a wide smile.
I can’t wait to watch her fire that gun. Picturing it in her tiny hand is making me hard already.
Holdinganactualgunin my hands is definitely the coolest shit I’ve ever done. Even though my hands are shaky and my mind is shuffled from the adrenaline pumping through me, I’ve managed to successfully hit two targets already and I’m now going for a third.
“Damn, girl. You were made for this!” Sammi calls out from behind me.
“I could do this all fucking day!” I squeal, my voice cracking with my amusement.
“I could watch you do this all fucking day…” Malachi whispers under his breath as he slips in behind me, and removes my ear protection.
“Guess what you can get me for my birthday…” I grin.
“Noted.”
“I’ll shoot one more and then you can have at it,” I holler back to Sammi.
I line the gun up and level the end with my target, slowly pulling the trigger until it fires, making me step back a few inches.
“Look at that! Three for three, baby girl. You’re a natural.”
I smile and put the safety on before handing it over to Sammi. She looks so bad-ass holding it in her hand.
We all watch as Sammi trades places with me and lines the gun up to the bottle closest to her. When she fires, she lets out a loud squeal, followed by all of us bursting out laughing.
“Fuck! This thing is quick!” she exclaims, pulling back the ear muffs from her head. “I don’t think it’s my thing…that felt too weird.”
“Try it again, just once more!” I try to convince her.
She turns back around and lifts the gun once again. This time, she’s paying attention to her positioning.
She pulls the trigger and giggles when the can she was aiming for flies off the rock and disappears from our view. “Okay! Maybe this is fun…” she hollers out.
We continue to take turns and then finally, the boys take a turn, clearly showing off the fact that they know what they’re doing and are quite good at it. The gun definitely doesn’t look as small in their hand.
Jeremy fires off the last round of shots and unlike Malachi and Dean, he misses over half the targets, warranting some mocking laughter from all of us.
As soon as he’s done, he places the gun on the rock below him and shoots us all a glare. “Fuck you guys. I was raised in the city!” he laughs.
“Lots of people in the city own guns too, ya know.,” Malachi sneers.
“Whatever, you all can suck my dick,” Jeremy laughs.
Sammi’s eyes widen and a smirk forms on her face as she looks to me and winks. “I’d pay to see that…”
“I heard that,” Jeremy scoffs.
I can’t imagine doing anything sexual with Jeremy. I’ve known him for far too long. He’s hot as fuck, I’ll admit to that much, and watching Sammi and him fuck is exhilarating but no, I’d never go there.
“Who’s up for a barbeque? I defrosted a ton of ribs last night and I have a few pounds of potatoes that I need to use up,” Dean asks.
