Page 31 of Ruptured
“I came to check on Meggie and Rebel. I saw Meggie briefly, but your daddy sent me away. He told me to come back later.”
“Yeah, bae, I’m sorry,” he said, then realized what he’d called her. Whether she was suddenly styling herself like a fuck doll didn’t matter. She was his mother’s friend. “I meanGypsy.”
Grinning, she batted her eyelashes at him. “I can’t be a bae?” She held out her arms and spun, then thrust her tits at him. “Are you sure?”
CJ snickered. “You definitely can be. Just not mine.”
She poked her lip out. “Derby fucks girls your age. He needs a taste of his own medicine.”
“Nope. He isn’t worth it if you have to do that to try and make him jealous, although that’s your business.”
For a moment, her facade dropped and sadness stole away her flirtatiousness. “All young guys need an experienced older woman to teach them about fucking.”
“Maybe, but I think you’ve already chosen Rory for that.”
She flushed and dropped her gaze, all the confirmation he needed.
“Aunt Kendall will fucking kill you if she ever finds out.”
“You aren’t…you aren’t t-telling her, are you?”
“If you’re thinking to use Rory to make Derby jealous, you’ve marked my cousin for death, Gypsy. Derby will castrate him. And if he doesn’t find out what you’re doing, then this is an exercise in futility.”
“It’s just something to do, CJ. I was helping Rory with a project. It’s done, I think. I probably won’t see him again.”
“See that you don’t. I’d hate to have to tell Dad. The only reason I’m not opening my mouth now is because he’s preoccupied. Lucky you,” he drawled. “It gives you the chance to remember how old he is.”
“I’m sorry,” she whispered. “Rory thinks I have a beautiful body. He even gave me money to help with my hair. Derby thinks I’m nothing but a fat hog.”
Derby was a fucking asshole, but he’d keep that opinion to himself. After everything he’d gone through with Harley because of her low self-esteem, CJ realized a lack of confidence led to fucked up decisions, no matter your age. Just look at motherfucking Diesel.
“You do have a beautiful body,” CJ said. “A beautiful face, but you’re allowing Derby to tarnish your beautiful soul.” He leaned close to her ear and breathed in her perfume. “Don’t do that, Gypsy. You’re worth more than that.” He straightened and smiled at her.
“Derby doesn’t sleep with anyone under eighteen as far as I know,” she confessed. “I lied about that.”
“To justify your actions, though it still didn’t make it right. Wrong plus wrong equals wrong. There’s no fucking way you can findrightthere.”
“What are you and my wife whispering about, CJ?” Derby demanded, walking up on them with the stealth of a fucking cat.
“Just shooting the shit,” CJ said blandly.
Derby glanced between them and grinned. “Uh huh.”
“I came to see Meggie,” Gypsy said, unable to meet her husband’s amused gaze.
“Hmmmm.” He winked at CJ. “How is she?”
“Fine.”
“Let’s go in the bathroom, Gyp,” Derby said, not commenting on her one word response. “I need a cock suck and you’re excellent at that.”
Instead of outrage, Gypsy lifted an awed gaze to Derby. “You haven’t asked me for a cock suck in weeks.”
“Go ahead, babe. Wait for me. My nuts are throbbing.”
CJ was too fucking appalled to respond, so he watched Gypsy hurry to the bathroom at the end of the hall in silence.
“Give me a grand and I’ll let her suck your cock, kid.”
