“Now, give me your money already,” Kaiden adds.
“Twenty bucks on forty-five minutes,” Sam cuts in.
“Sam, my man. I knew I liked you for some reason.” Kaiden’s voice turns flirty, and I’m slightly surprised to see the blush on Sam’s face. “Why don’t you ditch these bitches and go to Asher’s with me? I promise you won’t regret it.”
“Leave my friend alone. I don’t want him to get whatever disease you’re carrying at the moment.” I grab one of the pens on the reception counter and throw it at his head, but he ducks.The bastard.
Nobody seems surprised by my actions, too accustomed to my feistiness.
“How dare you! You know I always bring my seven latex friends with me.”
“Seven little friends? Like Snow White?” Daniel asks innocently.
“Disposable friends,” Jordie mumbles…loudly, almost gagging on his words.
“Very useful friends, who are happy to help.” Kaiden turns to Sam and winks at him.Such a flirty manslut.
“Since Pete and Asher will catch up with us, there’s no real need for me to come with you guys,” Sam explains pushing his hands in the pockets of his shorts.
“True.” Kaiden strokes his jaw. “I guess I’ll see you all later.” Of course he won’t skip a chance to go to a bar and find someone to fuck. And about that… “What happened to the receptionist?” I ask, feeling an evil smile emerging on my face.
“Yeah.” Jodie frowns. “Where’s Trevor?” He’s one of Jordie’s colleague’s brother—if I remember correctly, such a mouthful. Kaiden’s business is going great and he begged us to help him find someone who could deal with the clients. He also promised he wouldn’t flirt with whoever we brought.
“Well…” he starts, pouting his lips.Bingo!
“You fucked him,” I exclaim. Kaiden is, I have to begrudgingly say, a handsome fucker. With the perfect mix of biker vibe and angelic smile. Plus, he knows how to charm you to get inside your panties, just before uncovering his almost nonexistent principles and irritating insanity. I lived with him for two long months and have witnessed horrors I can’t ever unsee.
“What?” Jordie screams, too close to my poor ear.
“Jordzilla, it was…an accident,” Kaiden tries to explain.
“Don’t tell me you slipped and slot your tiny prick inside Trevor,” I huff at him, taking a seat on the sofa closer to me. This is good. I haven’t thought about Russel for a good fifteen minutes now.Damn it! I just did.
“Technically, it was his mouth. And my prick is the size of a can of Coke. The 16oz.”
“Ahhhh!” Jordie screams, raising his hands toward the ceiling.
“But he begged for it. I couldn’t say no,” Kaiden almost whines. “Believe me, I wish I did.”
“Fuck, Kai! I don’t care if you fucked him seven ways till Sunday.” Jordie is fuming.
“So what is it?” Kaiden’s attempt at feigning ignorance is laughable.
“Trevor is not here. Which means that after you had your fun you told him to fuck off.”
Sam’s eyebrow kicks up and he gives me areally?look. I nod, puckering my lips. I heard the aftermath countless times when I was living with Kaiden. Not pretty at all.
“It’s not my fault people misunderstand my actions. I try to be clear from the fucking beginning. It’s their damn fault if they hope to have something more.” He shrugs, and his words take me back to my situation. What Kaiden said, it’s true. He’s always upfront about his intentions. Just like Russel was. But am I hoping for something more with him? I surely want to blow his King-Kong-sized cock and to dance the Rumba on it. And I also wish I could tell my friends about it. But Russel is treating me more like a booty call than anything else. So, I think that more is not on the table. But if it was, would I want it?
Ahhhh!I should just enjoy this for as long as it lasts since I can’t say no to him. Follow the uninhibited slut in my boxers, not the wary voice of reason in my head.
Jordie sighs and then points his finger at his brother. “You’re fucking insane.”
“I prefer eccentric,” Kaiden interjects, making Jordie growl.
“This is the last time I help you. You hear me, dickface?”
“So dramatic. Trevor wasn’t even that good with the clients or at blowing.” Kaiden shrugs.