Page 103 of Bad Boy Next Door
“I know, baby, I know.”
I held her hips as she circled them slowly, and looking into her eyes, I saw our future. Happy, but struggling.
“What if we had a hundred grand?” I asked her.
“Like from the lottery or something?”
“Yeah, sure.”
“That’s a fun game.” She kissed my neck and pumped, fucking me faster.
Taking her hips, I stilled them. “Seriously. What would we do if we had that kind of money?”
“See what I mean?” She grinned. “You’re all about the talking.”
I laughed. “Answer me. Then, more fucking.”
“You’re resorting to blackmail? Holding your cock hostage in exchange for serious conversation?” She gave me the finger as her insides tightened around me.
I grinned. “The way I see it, you’re the one holding me hostage.”
She smiled and tried to move, but I held her down tightly, our pelvic bones hard together.
“Okay, if we’re playing this game,” she said, “I knowexactlywhat we’d do.”
“Tell me. Then you can move.”
“We’d open our own place.” She kissed my neck. “We’d serve breakfast, close for the middle of the day, then do dinner, and after that maybe dancing. I’d run the kitchen—”
“And I’d be the bouncer.”
She shook her head. “You’d be the manager. Run the place. Everything but the kitchen.”
“Now you’rereallyin fantasy land.”
“Don’t think I could do it?” she asked.
“I’m sure you could.” I slid one of my hands up to fondle her tit.
I flicked her nipple and she arched back.
“The fantasy part was about me. A manager? Come on.”
She put her hands on my face. “Nick. You have no idea how smart you are. You know how to treat staff, how to manage the bar. Everyone at Solid Gold relies on you more than you realize. You think they go to Stan with their problems?”
She was serious. I could see it in her eyes, and I loved how she saw me for more than I was. More than life, I wanted to live up to her expectations, to make her happy.
“What if I could get my hands on a hundred grand? For real.”
“You promised.” Her hips stopped circling and she frowned. “No more shit with your brothers.”
“I know.” I stroked down her back to my favorite spot at the bottom. “But it would be the last time, and the payoff is huge. Plus I owe them.”
Shaking her head, she tried to back off my cock, but I held her tight. “What, Nick? What do you owe them? From everything you’ve told me, all your brothers have ever done is use you. Make you do things for them against your will.”
“They don’t use me.”
“Come on. They use you for your size, your strength. They treat you like you’re an animal, not a person.”
