Page 31 of Sassy Pants

“This mean you don’t mind if I go?”

“Depends on how convincing you are.” He unhooks my bra and pushes me onto the bed gently.

He starts to remove his cut. I go to my knees and tell him over my shoulder. “Leave it on.”

“You wanna play, huh?” he gets this soft dreamy expression in his eyes that’s so damn sexy as he unzips his jeans and then grabs my ankles to pull me to the foot of the bed. “How fond of these are you?” he hooks his fingers under the waist of my panties.

“I’ve never worn them before.”

“Perfect. You haven’t had time to grow attached,” he says, then rips them clean off my ass.

“Dude.”

“What’d you call me?’ his palm connects with my ass cheek. Not too hard but not entirely gentle either.

“Honey,” I pant.

“That’s more like it.”

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After my man gave it to me good, he took me to the Dairy Bar to get a chili dog, fries, and a milkshake on the back of his Harley.

I suck down the last of my strawberry shake and wait while he chats up one of his brothers. His patch says Jagger and he has a little boy with him who doesn’t look a thing like him. I watch them do some stupid macho hand slap thing before parting ways.

“That was Jag and his nephew. You’ll meet his Old Lady Patience tonight.”

“You’re letting me out.”

“Planned to let you go anyway. Prez got word that they located the car Jesse stole and there was a team moving in on him about six hours away from here.”

“They got him?” I sigh in relief.

“Seems so.”

“That’s great news.”

“Yeah. Come on. I’ll get you home so you can get all dolled up with Jelissa.”

Chapter 16

Gianna

“Fuck me,” I hear Isaac mutter when I saunter out the bedroom wearing the little red dress I had purchased for the blind date Jelissa tried to set me up on. “Definitely love you in red. That’s it, party’s over you gotta stay home with me so I can fuck you in that dress.”

“You can fuck her all you want after I get her wild and drunk,” Jelissa cuts in. “Right now, she’s all mine. You’ve been hogging her all to yourself for weeks. It’s my turn.”

“Whatever,” he mutters, and I move in to give him a kiss on the cheek, but Isaac turns his head and pulls me in for a slopping wet kiss that has my toes curling.

“Don’t ruin her makeup. I worked hard on it.”

“Jelissa.”

“What?”

“Leave him alone,” I murmur against his lips.

“Ugh. You guys are gross.”

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