Page 142 of The Bitter Words

“You’re perfect.” I seal my lips to hers.

Our tongues thrash together and I take in all her sweetness. I don’t think this can get much better.

I push two fingers into her and pull away. “Tell me you’re ready for me.”

“I’m ready.” She takes my mouth back to hers.

I kiss her as I work myself between her thighs. Something crashes and I open my eyes. Light streams through a crack in the curtains, illuminating the room.

I’m by myself on the couch with a raging hard-on. The blanket is on the floor and I’m practically naked.

I realize it was just a dream. “Jesus Christ. What’s my problem?”

“Shit, that hurt.” Livianna’s voice filters through the door in the other room.

The doorknob starts to turn.

Fuck!

She’s about to come out here and find me turned on and wanting her more than ever before.

Now what? There’s nothing I can do to get out of this because the door opens and she comes into view. I’m mortified.

Her cheeks flash red. “Um…hi?”

Chapter Thirty

CALLUM/CASH

Then

Sharp Needles & Swirling Colors

She’s in the drip, the damage, and the false dawn I keep mistaking for home.

“What time is it?” I turn my head and glance at the clock. It reads 3:00 a.m.

The brunette who sort of resembles Livianna and is riding my dick leans over and kisses my chest. “What does it matter? We’re taking care of you, so focus on that.”

“Where are we again?” I force myself deeper inside her right as another woman grabs her face and they start making out.

Bren laughs and drives himself into the girl he’s with. “You drunk asshole. We’re in New York.”

“It’s midnight in Vegas.” I imagine Livianna with someone else and my heart plummets.

I fill the void by continuing to fuck this chick. Bren’s next to me on the king-sized bed that’s in one of the bedrooms of the suite we’re staying in.

He rolls over, taking the woman with him. The action breaks her and the other girl’s lips apart.

He pulls out of her. “Get on your hands and knees. We’ll bring in the Vegas New Year doggie style.”

She does what he says and I stare at her round tits hanging in perfect reach for me to feel.

I take one in my palm. “Put them in my mouth.”

“Sure thing, Cash.” She crawls forward and dangles them in my face.

I suck on one and squeeze the other. Bren must bury himself in her because she starts shifting back and forth in a rhythmic motion.