She narrows her eyes because she knows I’m right and she’s grasping at straws.I’m not leaving this hallway until she’s at my side.There’s no way I’ll walk into my mother’s without Bianca, because my mother would lose her shit.And a mad Betty isn’t fun.
“I need ten minutes.”
“Take as long as you want.I’ll wait.”I turn her body toward her door when she doesn’t move, just stands there, blinking at me.“I’ll just read while I wait.”
She mumbles under her breath as she unlocks the door, but I can’t make out exactly what she says.She drops her keys on the kitchen counter, still talking to herself, before she disappears into the bedroom.
I grab a book off the coffee table before relaxing into her couch.The very place she came in my lap only a few days ago.The sounds and smells of that night come flooding back as I crack open the paperback somewhere in the middle to kill some time.
I read the first sentence on some random page, finishing the entire page quickly.I glance toward Bianca’s bedroom before flipping the book closed, keeping my finger inside it to hold my page, and stare at the cover.The book looks innocent enough, but what’s inside is anything but.
Is this what Bianca’s into?Does she have some secret fantasy about being kidnapped and used?I think it’s every man’s fantasy.I don’t know a guy alive who wouldn’t mind being held captive and made to repeatedly fuck people until they orgasm.But never in a million fucking years did I think Bianca was into this kind of thing.
I open the book again and continue, wondering if the book should be turning me on as much as it is.I’m adjusting my cock, so totally immersed in the scene, I don’t even hear Bianca walk back into the living room.
“What are you reading?”She tries to take the book from my hands, but I hold on tight.
I don’t look up, just stare at the page, having to know how the scene ends.“Shush.It’s getting good.”
“Is it?I haven’t read it yet.A friend sent it to me and said it was dark.”
“Uh-huh.I feel dirty liking it.”
She giggles and ruffles my hair.“Ah, it’s a mindfuck book.”
I tip my head back, staring up at her and seeing nothing but tits above my face, which does fuck-all to help the situation in my pants.“A what?”
“Something that fucks with your head.You know you shouldn’t like it, but you do.And for that, you feel so dirty and wrong.”
“I’m there, baby.So there.Take your time.But if you take too long, we’re not making it out of the house without you putting your tits in my face while I read this book.”
She giggles again, and my cock twitches, begging for something…anything.It takes all my resistance not to chase after her when she jiggles her tits above me before running back to her bedroom.
“Tease!”I yell out.
“Am not!”
She’s not a tease, but fuck, the girl hasn’t even laid a hand on my cock, let alone let me slide between her sweet thighs.She’s had two amazing orgasms—whether or not she wants to admit to that, I know for sure it’s true.While I had one in my pants just from the friction of her beautiful cunt and my sweat pants.
I can’t stop turning the pages, my mouth hanging open.I don’t know how much time passes before she steps back into the living room and clears her throat.
“I’m ready.Are we going?”
I hold up a finger, finishing the last words on the page.“One sec.”
She pulls the book from my hand, and I groan, needing to know what’s going to happen next.“Take the book home and finish it,” she tells me with a smirk.“I didn’t know you liked to read so much.”
“Fuck.I didn’t either.”I motion for her to give the book back.“But I want to finish it and yours too.”
“Is Vinnie Gallo a secret romance lover?”
“Shut your mouth.Don’t you dare tell anyone.”
She places her hands on her hips and smiles.“What do I get to keep my mouth shut?”
“All the orgasms you want.”It’s a win-win for me.
Her orgasms will probably lead to mine.At least, I hope to fuck, someday they will.
