“Oh.” Jana pursed her lips and met his gaze. “Rebel is very angry with me.”
“Are you sure, babe? Rebel can be a little unfiltered but—”
“I’m positive,” Jana said, then detailed exactly why Rebel was so furious with her. “All I wanted was to get through to her about how mean and unfair she was being to Diesel. He’s been so sad. I didn’t expect her to react like that.”
“Has Rebel ever been anything but above board with you?”
“No, but—”
“No, buts, Jana. Deep down, you knew that would piss Rebel off. If you didn’t, then you aren’t very observant.”
“I thought we were sisters. She wanted me to be fiercer. That’s what I was trying to do.”
“For the wrong fucking reason. For Diesel, who Rebel handles better than you.”
She started to cry and guilt settled into Kaia. Wrapping his arms around her, he pulled her onto his lap. “I’m sorry, babe. I’m…I shouldn’t have said that.”
Sitting up, she straddled his hips, tears still streaming down her cheeks. Kaia thumbed her tears away and met her gaze, not rejecting her when she pressed her lips against his. The moment Kaia yielded, she slipped her tongue into his mouth. Grunting, he tightened his hold on her, her frantic kisses setting his blood on fire.
“I want you,” she breathed, kissing him again, her hand going to his fly.
Kaia froze, an image of Rebel in his head. It doused his desire like a bucket of cold water thrown over him, and he took Jana’s face between his hands. He tore his lips from hers. “Babe, we shouldn’t do this.”
“Because of Rebel?”
Kaia nodded, his cock throbbing. He needed relief. As soon as he left, he’d call Fia.
“I love Diesel,” Jana said.
“And yet you’re trying to give me pussy. That’s not love. That’s dependence.”
She rocked her pussy against his dick. “It isn’t, but Diesel won’t care if we fuck.”
“Yeah, but Rebel would. She’d fucking hate me and want to kill you. Besides, Diesel definitely would care if it was me.”
The motherfucker in Kaia urged him to fuck Jana just to spite Diesel. There were few people on earth that Kaia disliked more than that fuckhead.
“I won’t tell. Besides, I owe you for the joint.”
“That would be so fucking sleezy of me, fucking you for something I didn’t have to bring to you. If I fuck you, it’s because I want in your pussy because I’m attracted to you. Not for a fucking drug transaction.”
Leaning back, she took off her top and threw it aside, leaving her titties right in his face. “Do you want pussy from me?”
Fuck. He did. She was warm and willing, and he was hot and hard.
Sensing his weakening, she kissed him again.
“Diesel won’t mind,” she said again.
He couldn’t escape that motherfucker. Annoyed, he started to turn away.
“I know you don’t like him, but you like me,” Jana said.
At her words, satisfaction settled deep inside him. Not because ofher. She was giving him the opportunity for revenge. Every time he looked at Diesel, Kaia would know he’d gotten over on that motherfucker and fucked Jana.
Slipping his hand into her panties, he found her clit and massaged her. She threw her head back, riding his fingers, crying out when he took one of her nipples into his mouth.
“Yes!” she cried, coming hard and then sliding to her knees and freeing his cock.
