Page 143 of Naughty & Nice

“You might be a good girl on the streets, but in the sheets…” I taunt, but I don’t finish my sentence. Just thinking the words makes me cringe.

“I’ll be whatever you want me to be, baby,” Noelle says sweetly.

This time, Wilder gags.

“Shut up or get out,” I bark, fed up with his attitude.

He’s been the same since Noelle and I emerged from the bedroom this morning.

He immediately started grabbing all his shit and loading it in the car.

We had a long drive ahead of us. I wanted to get on the road as well, but I wasn’t rude about it.

I guess his time in the middle of nowhere with minimal partying opportunities was finally done.

I get it. Our vacation—sex aside—was about as far away from Wilder's ideal trip as we could get.

Only a few hours ago, he was telling us how glad he was that he joined us.

I’ve no idea what changed, but it did, and it was about the time I allowed him to give Noelle what she asked for last night.

Did I want him to push inside her ass and take her at the same time as me?

Honestly… I’m not sure.

There’s a huge part of me that knew it would be hot as hell. But there was another part that wanted to be the one to have that first from her as well.

If he took her there, she’d never forget it.

I mean, she’s not likely to forget him or our vacation. But it would be a bigger reason to remember it all vividly.

I let out a sigh.

“You okay?” Noelle asks, ignoring our passenger.

“Yeah, just want to be home with you all to myself.”

“Same,” she agrees while Wilder groans again.

Reaching forward, she turns the music up to drown him out.

The last hour of the drive seems to take longer than the previous twelve combined, and when we finally pull up in front of the football team’s house, I’m about ready to physically drag Wilder out of the car.

Thankfully, he’s more than ready to put an end to our time together, and he throws the door open the second the car slows to a stop.

“Well, this has been fun and all, but I’ve got a blonde with no panties waiting on me,” he announces like the jerk he is.

“Lovely. Make sure you wrap it. You’ve no idea what you’ll catch,” Noelle quips back.

“You sure are mouthy now you’ve had a dick inside you.”

Red-hot fury shoots through me, and I’m out of the car in a flash.

“Don’t fucking talk to her like that,” I seethe, getting right in his face. My heart pounds against my ribs, and my fists curl, ready to physically fight for my girl.

It’s been a while since we really got into it. But I’m more than willing to end our dry spell if he’s going to disrespect her like that.

“Hendrix, leave it,” Noelle begs from inside the car.