His beady eyes narrowed. “As if you didn’t know, you bitch.”
Taken aback, she took a couple of steps backward. “I don’t know what happened. Why would I?”
“Because that fucking goon you were with paid me a visit. Don’t tell me you didn’t know. I wouldn’t believe anything you told me. You’ve turned out to be like all other women.” His lip curled, and his cold eyes took her in. “I thought you were different, Kylie. I was wrong.” The tone of his voice turned her blood to ice.
“I didn’t mean for any of this to happen.”
“Well, it did. You lied at the restaurant. You chose him over me.” He rose to his feet. “You’ll find out I don’t forgive easily. You’ll find out I can be very cruel when someone disappoints me.” He pushed against her so hard that she lost her balance and had to grip the back of the chair to keep from falling down. “I’ll see you in Pinewood Springs, very soon,” he hissed as he walked away.
She watched him leave, cursing Jerry for not controlling his temper. She’d lived among bikers her whole life—they all wanted to beat their chests and pummel whoever looked at their woman, then come home and expect a good meal and a helluva fucking. Sometimes it was too much. Jerry had made his point when he’d belted Marcus at the restaurant; did he really have to go back for seconds?
She whipped out her phone and found a bench outside her classroom.
Kylie:Did u have to beat Marcus up? Wasn’t 1 time enough?
Jerry:Who the hell u talking about?
Kylie:The guy at the restaurant. Remember?
Jerry:That asshole? So what?
Kylie:He looks awful. Really…?
Jerry:He better. lol
Kylie:He’s pissed.
Jerry:He threatened u and had an attitude with me after I belted him. No way I’d let that go. He gives u trouble u tell me. I’ll take care of it for good.
Kylie:U should’ve told me.
Jerry:No reason to. U wearing tight jeans and a sexy top that hugs ur tits?
She giggled.
Kylie:Maybe.
Jerry:Come on. I need to picture u in something. I got a hard-on just hearing from u.
Kylie:U’re being a bad boy. I gotta go to class.
Jerry:Babe, when u come home, I’ll show u just how bad and dirty I can be.
She read his words several times, each time hitting harder between her legs. She couldn’t wait to find out.
Kylie:Sounds fun.
Jerry:It will be. I got a whole lot of nasty things to teach u.
Kylie swallowed, getting turned on just thinking about his lips on her private parts. She knew he’d wanted to lick and kiss her there, but she’d come so fast each time that he didn’t. She didn’t want him to know that she was scared about him kissing her sex. Taylor told her she’d never had a boy do that to her, but she read inCosmopolitanthat if a guy knew what he was doing, it was mind-blowing. Kylie knew Jerry wanted to do that to her. She clenched her thighs tighter.
Kylie:Gotta go. Later.
She clicked off, the power and sexiness of his words making her feel funny and achy, especially between her legs. Jerry was so experienced, and he routinely screwed women who knew how to please a man the way he wanted. She was so inadequate. How could Jerry ever be satisfied with her only when she barely knew what the hell she was doing?
Her phone pinged again. She groaned, but then her face lit up when she saw it was her dad.
Banger:How’re you doing?
