her radiant smile and magnificent curves. The swell of her belly and the gentle wiggling of her breast when I entered her with slow strokes.
Shit, I’ve gotten myself all worked up and there's no one to finish the job. Well, no one I want ... cause right now, Raven is standing by the bathroom door carrying a six pack of my favorite beer and two frosted glasses.
Without taking a towel, I storm out of the shower.
"What the fuck are you doing here?"
My bark doesn't appear to scare her one bit. It's like she doesn't hear it. Her eyes are riveted to my erection. She's looking at it like a mongoose stares at a snake and I feel the absurd urge to cover myself.
When I do, she looks up to my face with a malicious smile.
"I forgot my book," she says. "And I thought maybe you'd want to share one of these..."
Okay, this is it. One jerk coming right up.
I snatch one beer from her, open it and take a big gulp. I get closer and belch in her face. She winces and takes a step back. I follow her and grab her book from the table.
"What part of I wanna be alone did you not understand?"
"I thought ... I thought..." she almost stutters unable to finish her sentence.
"I didn't ask you to think," I snarl back. "I asked you to get the fuck out of my room."
"But ..."
“Read my lips, Raven. I. Want. You. Out. Now!”
This is the last straw for her. Her expression changes. The beaten puppy turns into a rabid dog, almost foaming at the mouth, she yells at me.
"You're just like the rest of them. Nothing but a bastard. You took advantage of me so I would show you around when no one else would talk to you and now, now you're throwing me out like yesterday's trash! I hate you!"
I catch her arm and attempt to pull her to the door but she resists. She's surprisingly strong for such a light weight. She twists her arm to escape my grip and bends towards the table to grab a piece of paper that must have fallen from her book. As soon as she has it, she raises her arms as if surrendering.
"Don't you dare touch me," she yells walking backward in direction of the door. "I hate you. I hope you rot in hell forever. I hope your dick freezes and falls off..."
That last bit has me laughing out loud. That infuriates her. Like a raving lunatic, she yells as she retreats into the hallway were a few doors have opened. Some of the brothers who live in the building step out of their rooms to find out what all the ruckus is about.
Dragon stands in the doorway directly across from mine—naked and grinning ear to ear. Fuck me sideways—his dick is tattoed—just thinking of how painful that must have been, I wince. His favorite Sweet butt, dressed in her birthday suit slides her head between his arm and the door frame to have a look at the show.
Raven continues to curse and I have to admit, she has a very extensive vocabulary for a girl her age. Her images are vividly disturbing and I feel sorry for the man who will fall in love with her. He'll need nerves of steel and a welder’s mask to watch her blow. For his sake, I hope she's as passionate in the sack.
But right now, Raven is out of control. She doesn't seem to care that she's acting like a mad woman, putting on a show for the benefit of way too many MC members. The club lives on gossip. The story will be reported and amplified for a few days until another juicy piece of information makes it yesterday's news.
When she finally exits the building, Dragon winks at me and says, "If I were you, I'd lock my door tonight. She's mad enough to come back in the middle of the night armed and dangerous."
I nod and realize it's probably very wise advice. Good thing the key is on the door. While I'm at it, I close the metal window shutters, as well. No need to tempt fate by letting things get out of control.
After finishing my beer, put the rest of the forgotten pack in the mini-fridge and brush my teeth.
I hit the sack, shut down the light.
Three seconds later, I'm dead to the world.
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Bunny
I 'm so , so,
Caroline Self, Susan Self