Page 45 of Running Winter

“Listen, Heather. Chase isn’t interested, as I am sure you’ve gathered. He isn’t into women like you.”

I loved the way her eyes narrowed, her lips slightly parted as she gasped.

“Women like me?”

I moved closer to her, the scent of her sickly sweet perfume filling my nostrils as I dropped my mouth to her ear.

Her friends stood behind her, their eyes wide as they watched us together.

“Yes. Women just like you.”

“You don’t even know me, and neither does your cousin, so keep your opinions to yourself,” Heather snapped, her eyes flashing as she glared at me. But she made the fatal mistake of allowing her eyes to skim across my face, settling on my lips.

I tried not to smirk, but instead, my tongue wet my lips slowly before I sucked on my bottom lip with my upper teeth.

Heather was transfixed, despite trying to look away.

“I like girls like you.”

“You just want one thing, you’re like every other—”

“Heather,” I interrupted, slipping my hands on her slender waist. “Do us both a favor and stop talking shit. I know what you want, and you know what I want. So stop fighting me. The difference between my cousin and me is I won’t refuse you. Ever.”

My voice was husky now, and her eyes were showing the internal battle she was having.

“I went out with your cousin like last week—” she laughed, and I nodded, stroking her chin softly.

“Yeah. Try me this time.”

“You want to take me out?” Heather flicked her hair over her shoulder.

I shook my head, and her smile faded.

“No. I want to take you from behind, preferably, and fuck you like you deserve,” I whispered as her breath hitched in her throat. “The thing is with guys like me, Heather; we know what we are doing with what we are blessed with.”

I had her full attention now, and she stared at me. Her heart pounded against my chest as I pulled her closer to me.

“To be fair, you wouldn’t even need to take this pretty little dress off.”

“I can judge a lot by how a man kisses. So let’s see what you’ve got,” Heather suggested, her movements somewhat hesitant compared to her words.

I smirked as I dipped my head, feeling pretty smug I was finally going to fuck the ass off this hot little thing. I’d been thinking about her for days, and I hadn’t been too fucking pleased when she went out with Chase. I met her mouth with mine, teasing her tongue as my fingers squeezed her ass.

Heather moaned against me, moving her hand to my dick.

I broke away, laughing against her mouth.

“Do I pass?”

“Yours or mine?” Heather breathed before slamming her lips on mine.

Oh, I didn’t plan on taking her home or spending the night with her. Nah, I was going to fuck her, and I was going to go home. But she didn’t ask for details, did she?

“I can’t wait that long. I need you now,” I muttered into Heather’s ear as her hand rubbed against my now hard cock.

Fuck.

I grabbed her by the hand, tugging her after me as I passed Chase and Rayna, who were undeniably close.

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