“Thank you, nurse Carter,” I tease, but I feel a sudden growth in my pants. The thought of her in a nurse’s outfit has my pants tightening.Fuck me, she’d look insane in that.The things I would do to her if she dressed up in that. I mentally groan at the image of her in a short dress, stockings, and heels bending over to take care of me when I’m sick. She shuffles a little, rubbing off my dick. I close my eyes at the sensations she caused.Fuck, that felt amazing.She shuffles again, making my eyes snap open to see if she’s doing this on purpose.
“Um . . . Nick?” she asks.
I mumble out, “Yeah.” I try to gather my thoughts together.
“You think you could move your phone so it’s not poking me?” She laughs a little. I lose it and completely get lost in myself laughing at what she just said to me. Once I stop, I see a puzzled expression on her cute little face. I lean in so our noses are touching.
“That’s not my phone.” I wink back at her. She furrows her brows thinking about it. This girl is so innocent, it’s unbelievable.
Then it hits her; like a moving train. She buries her head in her hands. “I’m sorry!” she cries, and I laugh at her once more.
“Why are you sorry? I’m not!” I pull her even closer to me while her head rests on my shoulder. I kiss her neck and moan from her scent. “Carter, I like you. This is the reaction you give me most of the time I’m with you. Especially when I walked in on you last week changing,” I mumble the last part to myself but she shoots herself up from my shoulder, still straddling me.
“What?” she asks, perplexed by this. Why is she so surprised? She’s fucking sexy. I’d say I’m not the only one in this house with a boner looking at her. I nod, trying to get her to believe what I’m saying. Her eyes widen and she starts to laugh again. Once it dies down, she mumbles back to me, “I like you too.” Now I’m grinning like a kid on Christmas morning.
I hug her close and bury my face into the crook of her neck, pecking her skin lightly so the wound on my lip won’t open again. “But I don’t like it when you beat the crap out of people,” she finishes. I wince at her tone but don’t let her go.
“I’m sorry you saw that, but I didn’t like the way he was talking about you. He was rude and vulgar, and that’s no way to treat any girl. Even when she’s not around, it just doesn’t sit well with me.” I grind my teeth together as I replay his words in my head; him telling me he’ll let me know how she tastes.Piece of shit.
“What did he say?” she asks me.
“It doesn’t matter—”
“It does to me, Nick, I’d appreciate if you told me. If it’s something horrible, I still want to know so I can put manners on him.” I smirk at the thought of her defending herself. I sigh heavily, knowing that’s she’s not going to like it.
“He said . . . are you sure you want to know?” She leans back once again to stare at me and nods. I know she’s right. “He said that he cant wait for you to moan his name and cum on his dick. And that he’ll let me know how you taste.” I see her eyes light up with anger; steam is basically coming out of her ears. I see red flags around her head as she stands up away from me. She slams open the door of the bathroom hitting of the the adjacent wall, I’m frozen by her quick reaction. At least she’s not pissed at me this time.
I jog behind her and ask, “Where are you going?” But she doesn’t let up and trails down the stairs two steps at a time before jumping down the rest.
“To put some manners on this guy,” she growls. I’ve never heard that tone before. It was sexy. Swirling around the archway, people are gathered around still drinking. Maya’s eyes land on Carter but she doesn’t care. She carries on her way over to the idiot of the night.
Carter spots Ryan, who smirks at her then me, thinking she’s going to throw herself at him.Oh, buddy, you thought wrong.Bulldozing her way over to him, he stands up, readying himself for her embrace.
“There you ar—”Smack. Right on the cheek. She didn’t hold back for a second. “What the hell?” He grabs hold of his cheek and there’s a stunned silence in the room.Attagirl!
“You ever talk about me like that again, I will do more damage than he just did, got it?!” She stares at Ryan, who’s at a loss for words. For once, he shuts up. Until the moment of glorious silence is filled by his obnoxious voice once more.
“What? What the hell are you talking about? What did he tell you?” Ryan points over to me, his eyes burning a hole through me, and he stomps over to my direction, asking for another beating that I’ll happily give him. Rob pushes him back along with Reggie while TJ holds on to me.
“Leave it, Nick,” TJ warns me and I don’t look away from Ryan.
“He’s lying, whatever he told you . . . he’s lying, Carter.” Ryan breaks the stare off to look at an unimpressed Carter standing in front of him. I feel someone on my back stroking her fingers up and down.
“What are you doing?” Maya says in a singsong tone in my ear from behind, not happy with the night and how it’s being played out. I can smell the alcohol off of her. I’m probably not much better.
Carter slips away from the attention and Haley runs out along with Danielle. Ryan watches her leave and so do I, whipping his head around to face me once more. His eyes are on fire.
Shutting them, he cools himself back down, balling and unballing his fists, then slowly walking over to me with TJ sandwiched between us. TJ is not backing away from us even though Ryan is hot tempered and can’t control himself half of the time. Both of us have our fists balled readying for whoever gives up first. We square off each other once more, it’s like a showdown now. His jaw ticking, itching to get the last word in.
It’s hot in the room. The anger that both of us are emitting is flaring in waves of long wavelengths. I step a little closer to his face, inching daringly closer to this idiot. He looks like he wants to say something but I interrupt him getting the last words in.
“She’s not yours, Ryan, she never will be. You may have gotten a date with her, but that’s all you’ll get.” I step away from him, feeling the anger radiate off him. I start to back away but then stop. I stare over TJ’s shoulder, and as a final blow, I tell him, “Because she’s mine.”
I walk away from him, smirking to myself.
Chapter Sixteen
Piss Off My Wife and You’ll Know All About It