Page 10 of Make You Miss Me

Maybe it was just sexual tension, but either way, I have never experienced anything like it, and the orgasm I had just from dry humping his cock was OUT OF THIS WORLD. Literally, I felt like I left the planet.

He may be around my age, but his dominance was such a turn on, and his words gahh… “It’s Trent, so you can say it out loud when I make you come in a minute.”

Not even sure how I responded to that, I just remember feeling desperate for him.

Pretty sure his next words put me over the edge, though.

“That’s it… give it to me,” he growled as he continued to drag my body over his lap, kissing all over my neck.

Feeling flushed, I pull up my mask to cool myself before I do something stupid—like run back into the room and beg him to fuck me.

Lost in thought, I almost get knocked over by someone walking down the hallway.

“Oh shit, are you o… Ashley? What the fuck?” Situating my mask, I look into a pair of familiar eyes…

Oh shit, is right.

My big brother drags me away, pissed as hell.

Pulling me into one of the secluded booths on the back of the main floor, he barks,“Ashley, start talking now!”

“Micah, I know what you’re going to say, but you can save it.” He’s still fuming, so I continue.

“Don’t you think I deserve a little freedom? I mean, come on, you know damn well my life is going to shit in a couple of years, so why the hell shouldn’t I enjoy myself a little?”

He’s standing there, glaring at me with his arms crossed over his puffed-out chest. I place my hand on his shoulder to calm him.

“I know you don’t understand because you get to do whatever you want, with whomever you want to do it with. You don’t have this looming sense of doom always hanging over you.”

I notice his hardened gaze soften a bit. My brother may not be innocent in this life we live, but I know he loves me and wishes things were different.

“Ash, you know if I could change things, I would, but this is extremely dangerous. If Gio finds out you work here…” He pauses for a moment to drag his hands over his face, steeping them over his mouth. “You realize he’s crazy enough to have you killed for something like this, right?”

I nod. “Yes, but honestly Mic, the way I see it, my life will be over soon either way, so I’m willing to take that chance.” I keep going because I know that’s not what my brother wants to hear by the frown on his face.

“I will say I chose this particular club as my bad girl poison because I know from an inside source that no one from the family is a member here. Speaking of which… What are you doing here?”

That turns his frown around. “That is true sis, you’re smarter than I give you credit for. You know Gio would have anyone’s head that frequented this place instead of Sinners. And I’m meeting up with a close friend, so your secret is safe… for now.”He pauses, but I can tell he still has a point to make. “However, that doesn’t mean word couldn’t get back to him from someone else. You know he has eyes everywhere.”

He looks around at our surroundings to emphasize the fact that anyone could hear us. “I won’t force your hand, but please consider doing something a little more discreet for your ‘fuck everything’ phase of life.” He lets out a long sigh. “I currently have some things in the works. I’ll get you out of this somehow. Have some faith, sis.”

I love my brother dearly and I hope what he’s saying is true but in all reality, I must do what’s best for me because the world we live in is a cruel one and can change in an instant.

I startle as a handful of popcorn hits my face.

“Are you even listening to me anymore?” I hear Lottie laugh out loud.

“Ugh, sorry,” I mumble into my hands.

She lets out a sigh. “It’s okay! I understand. Here I am blabbing about how incredibly delicious Greyson is, and I wasn’t even thinking about what happened to you.”

“Oh please, you should blab about how awesome your night was. You deserve it!” I give her the most serious look I can muster in my tipsy state. “Honestly Tig, I’m really fucking happy you had a great night.”

She leaps across the bed like some sort of ninja and wraps her arms around me. She holds onto me for dear life. “Love you too, Bitty,” she says into my chest. We stay like that for a moment while I pat her head.

Settling back into her spot across from me, she picks up her weird concoction of a snack. I stare at her as she munches away.

“Stop looking at me like that, it’s so fricken good.” She scoffs at me while throwing another handful into her mouth.

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