Page 31 of Baked

I stared up at him, swallowing, as I forced myself to speak. “I can’t do this with you.”

Haze licked his lips and leaned in real close as he whispered into my ear, “That’s not what you said last night.”

Flashes of us kissing flooded my brain. It made me sick to realize. “No.”

He leaned back and lifted his arm, brushing his thumb across my mouth. “No?” He smiled. “You don’t get to tell me no.”

My eyes began to water. “This is wrong, Haze. So wrong.”

He tilted his head. “Is it? Or are you just scared to really let go?” A tear fell down my face. “No other man will ever understand you like I do, Indi. We don’t just share blood, we share our entire DNA. I know you better than you know yourself. And deep down, you’re just as sick and twisted as I am.”

“Stop it!” I shoved Haze away. He smiled and watched as I rushed out the apartment door in tears.

What the fuck is happening?

HAZE

The night air was cool as a soft drizzle soaked my body. I had been outside the apartment, smoking, waiting for Indi to return home. It had been hours since she left in such a hurry, leaving behind her phone. I had no way to know where she was or who she was with, and it bothered me. Left me anxiously sitting around, itching to know where she was and who she was with. I knew she was upset, but I didn’t expect her to stay away this long. And it worried the hell out of me.

“You wanted to talk?” Mary-Jane suddenly appeared. She hesitated to get too close to me, still obviously shaken up and angry from last night. I had texted her earlier, asking for her to come over so we could talk and clear the air.

“Yeah.” I tossed the bud down and exhaled. “You took off in such a hurry last night?—”

Mary-Jane scoffed. “Are you serious? Haze. You were looking at Indi like she was a fucking snack. Do you realize how sick that is? She’s your fucking sister!”

“I was not looking at Indi!” I snapped. “I was fucking high as shit and was just watching you two dance! I mean fuck, isn’t that what you wanted?”

Mary-Jane tossed her hair over her shoulder. “Oh really? You’re telling me that’s all you were doing?”

“Yes!”

She stepped closer. “Then why didn’t you like me kissing her?” My jaw clenched, and she smiled. “Yeah, that’s what I thought.” She tucked my hair from my face behind my ear. “Goodbye, Haze Osvaldo.”

“Mary-Jane. It’s not what you think.”

“Oh really? Then what is it?” She stepped closer. “What I think is that you’re lying to me. I think this whole time I’ve been your little fuck buddy to help blow off steam while you hide yourrealsexual desires.”

“It’s not like that,” I growled.

“Oh yeah?” Her eyes twinkled. “Prove it.”

All my anger and frustration with Mary-Jane exploded, and I kissed her. I grabbed her body close, slamming her against the brick wall of the apartment building. She smiled and wrapped her legs around me, pulling my dick from my jeans as I began to lift her dress, wasting no time.

She moaned as I slid inside her pussy and began to fuck her, looking straight into her eyes just like I knew she wanted. “Yes,” she breathed. “Use me. I’m yours.” She rode me as I buried my dick deep inside her. I ripped the strap of her dress and yanked the front of it down to expose her bare breasts. She pressed into me, moaning loud as hell when I bit her nipple, tonguing andsucking it as I fucked her. Her pussy clenched around me, and I felt her wetness dripping down my shaft.

Releasing her nipple with a pop, I asked, “Is this what you wanted?” She nodded, her eyes closed, too focused on her impending orgasm to even look at me.

I nestled my face against her, thrusting as I tried to coax my orgasm. It was a challenge, but just as I thought it was a lost cause, I looked over to see Indi standing not far away. She was staring right at me with a look of horror.

“Oh fuck!” Mary-Jane began to cry out, coming loudly.

I winked at Indi and she covered her mouth as I fucking smiled. She rushed into the apartment and my dick suddenly came alive. I pounded into Mary-Jane, refusing to let up. Her body ground against the brick wall and I knew it must’ve hurt, but I didn’t care. I just needed to come. And thanks to Indi, I was right there.

I pulled out of Mary-Jane, roughly dropping her body. My dick twitched as I came all along the brick wall, spewing ropes of it everywhere. My body shivered and jolted, and I swallowed my moans, slamming my fist into the wall. It felt so damn good too. I emptied myself, dragging my fingers along my shaft until there was nothing left but my tender dick. “Fuck,” I panted.

Mary-Jane adjusted her dress and ran to me. She shoved me hard as I tucked my dick away. “What the fuck was that?” I almost laughed. “Seriously? You just went from having hot sex with me to treating me like some common whore!”

“Since when did that ever bother you?” Mary-Jane slapped my face. My entire demeanor flipped. I grabbed her neck and slammed her into the brick wall. “You better fucking watch yourself.”

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