“How could you do this to Trevor? He points at me. “And withhimof all people?”
“I’m not good for Trevor, that’s why I had to break up with him.”
“I said put on some fucking clothes!”
She hurriedly moves to obey.
“Trevor will be heartbroken,” Josh says.
“I know,” she replies.
“Don’t look at her, look at me,” I say.
“I’ll dislocate your fucking jaw.”
“If you’re ready to get paralyzed, bring it.”
We move towards each other, but Cin positions herself between us, preventing contact. She still doesn’t have on bottoms, but at least she put on a shirt.
“Your righteous anger on your friend’s behalf is fake as shit,” I say.
“You wouldn’t know how to be someone’s friend.”
“Do you kiss all your friends’ girlfriends?”
He turns white as a newborn’s ass.“You told him,” he accuses.
“I didn’t.”
“Someone’s cranky because they never had the pleasure of sampling Cin’s sweet pussy.”
“Josh, go back to your room. What Art and I had is over.”
“No, it’s not,” I say at the same time Josh says, “That’s not what it looks like.”
“Josh, go.”
“I will when he does.”
“I’m not going anywhere, but you are.”
“Like hell.”
“I wonder how Trevor will react if he finds out his best friend has a thing for his ex-girl.”
Josh and I engage in a short staring contest before he averts his eyes and walks out.
“Get on the bed and spread your legs.”
“Art…”
I toss her on the bed. “Enough talking.”
“I have a track meet.”
“It’s been a week. I can’t wait a second longer. I’ll be quick, I promise.” I flip her over. “Head down, ass up.”
I never thought I’d be so happy to enter the gates of hell. Her scorching hot pussy has me under a spell—damn witch. I fuck us both into a stupor. One way or another, Cin will be mine.
