Total pages in book: 67
Estimated words: 68066 (not accurate)
Estimated Reading Time in minutes: 340(@200wpm)___ 272(@250wpm)___ 227(@300wpm)
Estimated words: 68066 (not accurate)
Estimated Reading Time in minutes: 340(@200wpm)___ 272(@250wpm)___ 227(@300wpm)
“Since when has that ever stopped you?”
For the reason of knowing her better than she knew herself, I blocked her knee toward my boys and tugged her closer to me. Leaving no room in between us.
“I hate you so much.”
“Ditto, you fuckin’ brat.”
“What do ya want?”
“Can’t a guy just dance with his girl?”
“I ain’t your girl.”
“Harley.” I grinned. “If that were true, then people wouldn’t assume I’ve been balls deep inside of you.”
“Gross. Just the thought of that makes me wanna puke on you.”
“Trust me, Toots, I can make you gag.” I thrusted my cock into her core.
“Ugh. You’re disgustin’. I hope my dad saw that.”
“Your dad took your mom into one of the rooms. They’re busy fuc—”
“Jackson, you’re so vulgar!”
I smiled, snidely mocking, “Your dad took your mom into one of the rooms to plow into her fruity tooty. Better?’
“Hardly. I can’t believe you even remember that.”
“I remember everything when it comes to you.”
“And why’s that?”
“Cuz I hate you.”
“Alrighty then, this was a great talk. Let’s do this never again.”
She went to leave as the music switched over to Jason Mraz’s “I Won’t Give Up”.
I fuckin’ despised this song, remembering back to the night of Noah and Skyler’s anniversary party.
“Rudolph, let go of me.”
“I’m not done dancing with you.”
“You don’t own me. Let go.”
“I could always show your dad my latest video. You know, the one where you’re sneaking out of your room to come to mine.”
“You arrogant dick! I was not comin’ into your room for anythin’ other than gettin’ my homework you stole from me to hand in as yours.”
“Considering you wrote a paper about me, I needed to make sure you weren’t making me look bad.”
“You do enough of that on your own. And it wasn’t a paper about you.”
“It was titled ‘Jackson Pierce’.”
“The topic was to write about someone you’d save durin’ a zombie apocalypse. I just put my own twist on it, feedin’ you to flesh eatin’ monsters first.”
“Says the girl who took cover behind me when we played paint ball last week.”
“Yeah. So, they would hit you. Not me.”
I chuckled, fuckin’ brat.
“You just want me to protect you.”
“If I needed protection, you’d be the last person I’d ever go to.”
“Keep telling yourself that and maybe you’ll eventually start to believe it. Besides, I don’t have to show him that video. I can show him the one of you wearing that skimpy piece of fuckin’ string you wore to the beach—”
She gasped. “You recorded me in my pink bikini?”
“Amongst other things.”
“That takes this creeper thing to another level, Jackson! You better not use it for your spank bank.”
“Too late.”
Her mouth dropped open. I hadn’t, but she didn’t have to know that. I loved pissing her off, it was funny.
“If you’re gonna wear next to nothing, then I’m gonna use it to my advantage.”
“You are disgustin’!” she restated, her face turning bright red.
“Harley, I see the books you read, you dirty girl.”
“Oh my God! I knew I saw you lookin’ in my bedroom.”
“You leave the drapes open, so I will.”
“In your dreams, you creeper.”
“I gotta fuck my fist since I’m not fuckin’ anyone else.”
She jerked back by my statement. “What?”
“You heard me.”
“You’re not fuckin’ anyone else, now?”
“I’ve never fucked anyone else, ever.”
“You’re lyin’.”
“No, but I will if you ever repeat that.”
“You want me to believe you’re a virgin?”
“I prefer to think of it as being selective as fuck. My cock is too precious. It deserves the best.”
“You’re so full of shit.”
“Why would I lie?”
“I don’t know. To make me think you’re a decent guy. Girls at school talk, Jackson. I ain’t stupid.”
“I fuck their faces, not their pussies. If they want to say otherwise, that’s on them.”
Her gaze zeroed in on me, and I spun her again before she stressed, “I still don’t believe you.”
I pulled her close to my chest, muttering in her ear, “I swear on my mother’s grave.”
She winced, finally believing me. “Why?”
“Why not?”
“No. Answer my question. Why are you still a virgin? You could have any girl.”
“I don’t want any girl.”
“That makes no sense. You’re Jackson Pierce, you’re a God in this town.”
“I prefer legend.”
“Whatever. Why ain’t you sleepin’ around like everyone says you are?”
“I got better things to do.”
“Like what?”
I winked. “Dance with you.”
She didn’t say a word, taking in everything I just shared.
“It’s not that shocking. My mom did raise me to be a gentleman, Gremlin. I want it to be with someone who deserves my dick.”
Her eyes widened. “You sound like a chick.”
“Are you calling me a pussy? Cuz I’d love to show you how much of a man I really am.”
She swallowed hard. “You wanna sleep with me?”
“I wouldn’t call it sleeping.”
“Fuck me, then?”
“Are you asking or begging?”
“You know what I mean. Answer my question.”
“I thought I just did.”
“Why would ya wanna lose your virginity to me?”
“Someone has to take yours.”