Page 9 of Petals of Blue: Part One
The boy who was once my friend is now a man I'll torment.
I grin and all but shove my tits in his face. "My name is Blue.Pleasure."
Felix's eyes heat, which is something I never got to witness in my teen years. He's a goddamn tank, and once I drag him down, I'll feel so much fucking better.
"Pleasure's all?—"
I cut the bastard off with a finger to his plump lips. "Mine. The pleasure is mine, Felix."
The bouncy energy I had minutes ago boosts me up onto the bar. Swinging my legs around while keeping hold of Felix, I prepare for him to fight me. But he doesn't.
Felix is still the same stupid boy he used to be. He can dress up in black jeans, a backwards hat, and a tight black shirt, but he's still a fucking asshole with a one-track mind.
Smirking to myself, I weave us through the throngs of people until we reach the staff lounge. Once I've gotten what I need, I'm going to shatter his selfish heart.
Should have been more careful, doll.
Six
FELIX
Holy fucking shit, this chick is sexy.
She hesitated for only a second when I grabbed her hand, but shehasn't let go yet. In all honesty, I'm feeling slightly intimidated by her confidence right now.
Don't get me wrong, my cock is hard, and I'm willingly following her toward the back of the club. All thoughts of my interview flew out the window when I caught sight of my blue beauty.
My?
I don't have long to think about my ludicrous claiming before she yanks me into a cozy lounge that I didn't know existed. Just like I barely had a chance to figure out why she seemed familiar before she stole my breath with herpleasureinnuendo.
"Fuck, you're hot," I groan as I'm shoved back into the door. The valley between her breasts is so damn enticing in the low, warm lighting. Over her shoulder, I see a few red couches and a small seating area by a wall of mirrors.This room was meant for sex.
"Thanks," she says, kissing my collarbone. I'm not sure ifit's the fact that I feel like I'm out of my depth right now, but she sounds sarcastic.
Blue strands of hair tickle my jaw, making me feel like a damn king with our height difference. Pressure around my hips forces me to buck into her tight stomach. I hiss, holding back my impending orgasm while she grips my belt and maneuvers me.
I'm under her spell. "Your name's Blue?"The fuck is wrong with me?Why do I care? I have a sexy fucking woman in front of me ready for my cock.There's something about her...
"Yep. Stop talking," she basically snarls and bites my peck through my shirt.
I jolt, and my cock drips. "Shit!"
Blue grins but still doesn't look up at me. I feel like I'm just a hot body to her. Which should be great, but I want to push her back and ask her about her damn day.What the actual fuck?!
"What's your last name, Blue?"
My head slams back against the door when heat engulfs my cock. Just feeling her hand through my jeans makes me fucking dizzy.
A noise huffs from the beautiful Blue, snapping me out of my lust-induced haze.God, I can't come yet.
"It's my turn if we're playing twenty questions."
Her response to my question startles me, but there's a flicker of excitement at playing this game with her. "Go ahead, doll."
Kneeling before me, Blue pulls my pants down until they're around my knees. Still, she won't fucking look at me. Instead she murmurs her question to my weeping cock tenting my boxers. "What is your greatest quality, Felix? Something everyone would agree with."
I don't have to think about it.But I should have. "I'm fiercely loyal."
