“I think I just fell in love,” I replied. Crank started to laugh and I looked back at him and grinned. “It’s not funny, brother. I think I just fell for a dyke.”
Crank laughed harder and I shook my head, my gaze still on the blond. She leaned in and kissed the other woman on the mouth, her hand wrapping around the back of her head so she could kiss her harder, and my dick all but exploded in my jeans.
She was level one hundred hot.
Maybe more.
And I had zero fucking chance with her.
~ 3 ~
I hadn’t been able to take my eyes off her all night.
She was damn near seducing me without evening trying to. Weirdest fucking thing I’d experienced. Normally my type was the quiet, do-as-I-say type, but that was the opposite of what this woman was about. She didn’t seem afraid of anything or anyone, and I fucking loved it.
“Told you she didn’t put out,” Skate laughed, bringing his beer to his lips and swallowing a mouthful down. “Damn shame though, right? All that beauty in an untouchable package.” He sucked on his teeth. “It’s like looking through the window at a cake but not being able to get a taste. Fucking unfair.”
“Real damn shame,” I replied, my dark eyes still on her, watching every move of her body as she danced around the floor with her girlfriend, I presumed. The other guy was still with them, but he was standing by the table, his heated gaze on her the whole time.
Pissed me off, him looking at her like that. Really wanted to go over there and pull out his eyeballs out with my bare hands.
“What’s her name?” I asked Skate, hating that he knew more about her than I did. Hating more the thought that he’d tried to hit on her at some point, but also really wishing I’d been there when she’d fucked him off.
“Nancy California,” he replied, and I turned to look at him. He shrugged, a knowing look on his face. “I know, I know, but that’s her name. My kid brother used to go to high school with her a few years back. She was always hot, but she had this holier-than-thou vibe going on apparently,” he laughed. “One day she dropped out and skipped town. No one saw her for five or six years until her mom got sick and she came back to look after her. And that,” he said, pointing toward Nancy, “is what she looked like when she came back. Ain’t nothing fucking holy about that crazy bitch.”
“Crazy, sexy bitch,” I replied.
“I’ll drink to that,” Skate chuckled and picked up his beer. “Other thing that changed was that she came back with a girlfriend.”
“She wasn’t into chicks before?” I asked, my gaze still glued to her.
“She was dating the school quarterback before she left,” he replied with a knowing look. “Apparently she put out more times than one of our sweetbutts, took on the whole football team or some shit. Guessing none of them gave her what she wanted, though, since she’s been with that other woman ever since.” He smirked and downed the rest of his beer.
“Damn, well, wherever she ended up it did her good,” Crank said, sucking in his bottom lip.
“Reel it in,” I barked, and Crank and Skate laughed loud enough to let me know he was fucking with me. “What happened to her mom?”
“No idea, but I think she needs help with day-to-day shit since Nancy’s stuck around. She works in INKslingers now.”
“Tatting people or making coffee?”
“Tatting,” Skate said.
“Well shit,” I replied. Seemed like Nancy was all but made for me. My perfect woman, if ever there were such a thing.
INKslingers was the only place, other than with me, that you could get a tattoo or a piercing in Miles City. As if overhearing us, Nancy slid off her leather jacket, revealing arms full of colorful tattoos. She dragged her girl away from the dance floor and toward their table where she picked up her beer and downed it in one. She slammed the empty glass on the table and laughed, one arm wrapping around her girl and pulling her in close to her body so she could press a kiss to her mouth.
All the time the fuckwad friend of hers stared on, lust and envy rolling from him in waves. It was probably the same look I had on my face.
She said something to her girlfriend and turned, heading for the bar, and I took that as my cue to introduce myself to her. Had to be done. Even if I had no chance with her. I never say never.
“You really gonna try and tap that? After everything I’ve just told you?” Skate laughed, and I gave him the middle finger as I stepped out of the booth.
I waited at the bar to be served and Nancy arrived seconds later. There was one other person between us and I discreetly looked around them to get a better look at her.
Fuck me, she was even hotter close up. Her skin was smooth and clear, a light glistening of sweat across her forehead. She pulled out her red lipstick and started to reapply it while looking in the mirror in the bar. Never wanted to be a lipstick so much in all my damned life. Satisfied, she put the lid on the tube and slipped it into her pocket before putting one finger in her mouth and sucking on it, hard.
I was going to come in my jeans if I didn’t look away, but there was also no way I could look away as she slowly pulled the finger free of her mouth. My dick twitched, a warning of its intentions.
