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toward the passenger side and let her in. Bo got in on my side and sat in the back.
    I turned on the radio and I noticed her out of the corner of my eye; she was staring at me. “Where to?”
    “I live at the corner of Oak and Shaw.” She kept staring, but I didn’t mind. Girls liked to stare at me.
    I pulled in front of her building and walked around my Jeep to help her out.
    “Would you mind coming up to my apartment? My boyfriend was really mad last night that I agreed to have sex with you.”
    “Excuse me?” Women rarely surprise me. I knew what they wanted, and if I was up for telling them or giving them what they wanted, I did, but why in the hell, if a girl had a boyfriend who didn’t want to share…
would you
? Unless you were a crazy-ass bitch and wanted to manipulate, and drive him insane with jealousy.
Fuck, I was too old for this shit
.
    “My boyfriend, he was really mad. He didn’t want me to do it.”
    “Then why did you? You could have walked anytime.” What I was looking at was a fellow sex hobbyist; I could see the glow in her eyes.
    “Seriously, have you seen yourself? And then Alex…last night was a night I will fantasize about for the rest of my life.” I suddenly remembered the smile that she let slip when I asked Alex to join us. She played me, and bravo, she did it well. It was the whole ‘I can’t believe she picked me’. I was losing my skills reading women. I looked at the girl staring at me.
She was still using me, but for what?
Curiosity got the better of me.
    “Show me the way.” I peeked in and told Bo to hang tight; I’d be right back. She led the way to her apartment and I followed. She opened thedoor and I went inside with her. She disappeared inside a room to my left and then crossed the living room, passing two brown sofas and a TV that hung on the wall. She peeked in another room and then crossed by the kitchen on her way back to me. I glanced straight ahead at an open door she missed with a mat on the floor, and guessed that was probably the bathroom, but she didn’t seem to think her boyfriend would be hiding in there. When she finished inspecting every room and then slowly wandered back to me, she began taking off her clothes, which didn’t take long, as she only wore a tiny dress. It was a desperate move of a horny bitch, and I waved my hands at her to stop.
    “Hey, last night was a one night thing. I am not into cheating on my girlfriend behind her back. Last night was fun, but it will never happen again.” I meant it. There were plenty of other girls, and I wasn’t dishonest or sneaky. She knelt down in front of me. My cock hardened at the sight of a pretty little sub kneeling before me. Her tongue snuck out and licked her pouty full lips. I eyed her impassively as a smile began creeping across her wet lips.
    I stepped back, retreating, and opened the door. “Good luck with your boyfriend.” I slammed the door behind me and jogged, somewhat uncomfortably, to my Jeep.
    I was kidding myself if I thought that wasn’t the most appetizing offer I’d had in a long while. I reached down to adjust my unit.
Fuck, now I had two headaches
. I pulled into the nearest coffee shop and hopped out leaning in again to let Bo know I’d be back. I walked to the passenger side, rolled down the window a couple inches, and patted him on the head before taking off.

Chapter Three

    It was a busy coffee place full of what looked like college students. The tables were spread throughout the shop, with books and computers on every surface. It was loud; the sound of too many people talking at the same time, combined with the whistling of the coffee making machines. My brain was about to explode, as I waited for my turn to order. I debate on leaving, because it was that obnoxiously loud.
    I ordered a small latte and the girl behind the counters asked if I wanted a short or tall. I repeated, I wanted a small and could barely hold my temper back. Smalls had always been smalls, not