Page 25 of Dark Obsession
Chapter 9
Nate
"And you're not going to spank anyone." Jenna turned back toward me, her eyes full of challenge.
"No?" I tilted my head to the side and let my gaze move over to her pretty friend, who was eye-fucking me. "What do you think, Jenna’s pretty friend? Should I let her keep her panties on or should I force her to take them off when I whoop her ass?"
Jenna stiffened as she popped me in the chest. “It’s Grace, and she’s-”
"Off. Take them off," Grace whispered as the vein in the side of her neck beat frantically.
"Grace. Shit." Jenna jerked around toward her friend as my phone buzzed in the back of my jeans.
I leaned over and pressed my mouth to the side of her neck, just below her ear before I spoke. "I like your friend, but she's not invited to the after-party."
She swatted at me again, but I walked away before she could get a good slap on me. Hot little bitch. She played the cute innocent girl who served coffee, but no one who had a body like hers was sweet and innocent. Shit didn't exist.
The idea of forcing her over my legs for a long hard spanking left my cock swollen and throbbing. It would happen. Hopefully later that night. I pulled my phone from my pocket and walked out into the alley.
"Ashley?" I glanced down the darkened alleyway to see Ash standing there, looking like a million dollars.
"Hey. There you are. I figured if I called you would have to come outside to answer it." She walked toward me, her eyes wide. "I'm scared. I get so fucking scared when we do this. He isn't just anyone, Nate. He's a really big deal. His fucking father is-"
"Hush." I put my finger to her lips and used my free hand to pull her flush against me. "Don't be scared. You didn't even kill him, Ash, and the coolest part? I didn't have to kill him either. He'll end up killing himself. It will look like a suicide, or an idiot using a drug incorrectly."
She glanced behind her and shivered. "I don't know. I feel like this is going to land right back in my lap."
I reached down to grab her chin and forced her to look back up at me. "Hush. Stop this shit and let's go through the motions. You're the toughest woman I know."
"And the most beautiful?"
"Of course, baby. You know that." I searched her face, looking for signs that she might be the right woman for me, and finding nothing. Cold hearted killers. That's all we both were, but I was starting to thaw. I forced myself not to think about how fucked up my timing was. "Now, get into the club with your friends. Go through the front door. Go now. It's getting late and you'll need to be back home by midnight to find him. Remember the plan."
"Yeah. I know." She slid her hand down my stomach to cup my dick. "You're hard."
"You're here." I licked my lips and leaned down to kiss her roughly.
She sunk into me as if she'd been waiting for an open invitation. I hated to pull the rug out from underneath her, but that kiss was all she was getting.
"I love you."
"Hush with that shit and get in the club. Remember to act manic when you find him. You got this."
"We got this."
"Yes, exactly." I spun her around and popped her ass hard. "Go. Now."
"Promise you'll fuck me this weekend?" She walked toward the opening of the alley.
"Everywhere you want me to." I moved back into the shadows and wiped my lips, suddenly repulsed by the taste of her. I was in trouble. Big fucking trouble. If Ashley caught wind that I'd fallen for someone else, there was nowhere Jenna could hide that my childhood friend wouldn't search her out and find her.
"Not happening." I turned on my heel and walked back into the club, my eyes immediately going in search of my girl. She was still at the bar with Grace, but the stiff dick from the coffee shop was sitting on the other side of her as the three of them laughed together. I should have left her alone, but I couldn't force myself to, not even for her safety.
She wouldn't want to be involved in the shit I was dealing. Or would she? At midnight, Ashley would be forty million dollars richer as the widow of one of the wealthiest cocks in New York City. She got half, and I got the other half. Plain and simple. Would that kind of money impress Jenna?
I had that and a lot more already from my last heist with Ash.
"You're off for the rest of the night." One of the other bouncers patted my chest as he walked by toward the front door.
