Page 85 of Fragments
“I… I’m sorry.” I shivered.Not sorry in the slightest.
He cocked a light brow. “Are you?”
I nodded fast. “So,sosorry. I was just upset… The manager, Dom, had been abusing me for a year, since I got the job! Then my father’s friend, who also raped me when I was fifteen, showed up and I just—”
The Warden grabbed my face in his slender fingers, squeezing so hard I was effectively shut up. “You are a fascinating creature, #48. I look forward to exposing the mold beneath this sweet candy coating.”
So, that was my first meeting with the Warden…Lovely guy.
Then I was brought to my cell where I met my good pal Parker Freeman, the new roomie. He’s a total sweetheart. A little depressed, but who could blame him?
After that… I met Lexington.
And everything went from dull gray, to magnificent technicolor. Like inThe Wizard of Oz.
I hope I’m not dreaming…
“I can tell by the way you’re gazing at nothing, you must be thinking about Luthor,” Parker says, and I blink myself back to reality.
“I have no idea what you mean.” I roll away in bed, slipping my hand back into my pants. “Now, if you’ll excuse me, there’s a completelydifferenthot-bodied nerd with piercing green eyes I’m dating in my mind. And I’msoready to put out…”
My eyes flutter shut as my hand tugs slowly, imagining Lex’s soft lips trailing down my neck, and my chest… Maybe stopping at a nipple.
Mmm… good, baby. Bite it while you suck.
“Fuck my life…” Parker grumbles, flopping around enough to jiggle the bunk bed.
“Remind me to get you some noise-cancelling headphones,” I grunt, fighting to stay in my fantasy because it’s too damn good.
Lex slithers his tongue between my abs, peeking up at me while he moves lower, sliding his warm mouth over the head of my cock.
Jesus… Fuck, Lexington, you’re so good at that for someone who’s never, ever been with anyone else ever because that thought would literally destroy me…
Writhing up to my hand, I’m trying to be as quiet as a can, but it’s difficult when this isallI want.
Honestly, I barely understand how my attraction to Luthor is as strong as it is. Sure, he’s fuckhot and adorable, and when he smiles at me it feels like my heart is spontaneously combusting. But, like…How??
I’ve never felt this strongly attached to someone before. Especially someone I’ve only fucked in my dreams.
My toes are curling when a loud thunk followed by another loud clang breaks into my imaginary blowjob.Fuck everyone who won’t let me get my nut off right now.
“Get up, you sorry sluts,” the unmistakable voice of Officer Jameson has me rolling my eyes even harder.
Living on an island stocked with men is pretty much a fantasy of mine, and Joy throws a vagina into that fantasy, where one isn’t exactly wanted. That said, I don’t hate her presence here, because she’s a total baddie.She’s like this hot, ass-kicking ninja Barbie.
Stuffing my dick away, I slide petulantly out of bed, standing still while Joy cuffs Parker and me. Then she brings us into the long row of cells where Officer Peters is gathering up the rest of the inmates for dinner. My eyes are immediately springing around in search of Lex, and when I spot him towards the end of the pack, I nearly burst out of my skin.
Oh my God, play it cool, psycho! When have you ever acted like this??
Lex’s face swings in my direction. Our eyes meet and his lips twitch as he gives me a subtle nod. Like asup, bro?kind of thing.
Ugh, he’s so straight.
Pursing my lips, I give him a little wave in return, immediately scolding myself inside.
Why are you waving? You’re being entirely too gay right now. Get it together.
Joy and Peters march us along, and as much as I want to slow down and go talk to Lex, I don’t think I should. I need to be at least five percent more aloof. I’d love to go ten, but when it comes to this kid, I just don’t think I can pull it off.
