”Havoc.” She whined. And my own eyes narrowed. She was the girl who had pressed her tits against the window of his car. Like it was a legitimate way of greeting someone. She hadn’t even done up her neon green bikini top; it hung from her neck like a beacon. Drawing the eyes of her impressive chest. ”I’ve missed you.”
”Go away.”
”But we had so much fun the other night. Come on, sweetheart, don’t you want another taste of me...”
Jesus, was she incapable of taking a hint? Desperation rolled from her in waves.
Aware that Fang’s eyes were still on me, I moved in closer to Havoc’s side. My own hand sliding over his t-shirt, in exactly the same way as hers had just done.
God, his body, was really firm. Like granite under my hand. It was almost distracting.
”I think he said go away, sweetheart.” I mimicked her with a sweet smile—my eyes on her face.
”And who are you?” Her eyes raked over me, and I knew what she saw. I was too well dressed. And it was pretty obvious I didn’t belong here.
But I had a part to play. So play it, I would. And well, because that’s what I did when I put my mind to something. I did it well.
“I’m the woman who…” I let my hand slip lower towards Havoc’s zipper, “will be screaming Havoc’s name tonight.” I felt foolish even saying it, but it seemed to have the desired effect. Her eyes darkened, uncertainty written on every plane of her face. “Theonlywoman who will be screaming his name.”
“I don’t know who you think you are, but…”
“But nothing darlin’, Havoc has upgraded. He has no interest in skanks like you anymore.”
Fang’s laugh was loud. “Damn.”
I grinned at him.
“Hav….”
God, did the girl never give up? She was like a dog with a bone.
“Baby, fancy taking me to bed?”
Reaching up, I brushed my fingers through the stubble on his face, and he turned to me instantly. His blue eyes dark. “Fuck yes.”
“Good.” I rubbed myself against him. Making a show of it. The more believable I made it now, the easier it would be in the long run. “Maybe we can continue what we started in the car?” I rubbed myself up and down his body, but it still came as a shock when his hands came down to grip my ass. He pulled me towards him, rocking his hips into me.
“Baby, you on my cock is all I can think about,” he mock whispered. And I knew his admirer had heard. Her mouth went slack. “I want you on top so I can watch your tits bounce.” He carried on, one hand coming up to cup my breast over my gypsy blouse. I couldn’t help it, I sucked in a breath in shock. I had known he would have to touch me, but it still came as a shock. I just hoped they would take it as lust and not surprise.
“Come here.” Strong hands lifted me, giving me no option but to wrap my arms around his neck and my legs around his hips. “Fuck woman, I cant wait to get you out of your damn clothes.” His lips found mine.
I kissed him back with abandon. Which was strange because I had never really made out with men I didn’t know before. Not until him, of course.
“Take me to bed, Havoc.” I tore my mouth from his. My words were for him, but my eyes landed on her, and I winked.
Which just made Fang laugh even harder. “Have fun, you two crazy kids. Feel free not to keep the noise down. It might turn me on, listening.” More laughter. And I hid my flushed face into the crook of Havoc’s neck.
“Come on you.” Fang closed his hand around the girl’s arm, tugging her away. “Let’s go find you a dick to suck.”
Jesus.
“Ready for bed ?” Havocs groping hands snapped me back to reality. Kneading my ass with his giant hands, he stalked towards the house with me still wrapped firmly around him. He didn’t pause to talk to anyone else. He just headed straight up the stairs and into the room at the end of a narrow corridor.
“Fuck.” His words were gravelly as he pressed my back against the closed door. And I could feel him press against me through the rough denim of his jeans. He may have been playing a part but what I felt pressed against me was very, very real.
“You can put me down now,” I whispered.
“What do you mean?” Slowly his head lifted. His eyes met mine. He looked confused.
