Page 42 of Has-Been
I realised where he was going, and when he pressed my thighs further apart and focused his gaze between my legs, I knew I was about to experience another long-awaited first. I was trembling, and I could literally see my thighs quaking as he held them.
He wasn’t moving though, his gaze suddenly dark and angry.
“What?”
“You’re bruised down here. I mean, you’re going to be. That fucker.”
Oh no, don’t go there. I needed to stay in the moment. I opened my mouth to say it, but as usual Has seemed to be a step ahead of me.
“Just gonna overwrite every touch from that fucker with me. My touch. Every inch of this sweet body is mine, babe. I’m reclaiming it right the fuck now.”
He lowered his head, and just his breath touching me down there had me squirming and letting out a shaky gasp. Has laughed.
“I haven’t even started yet, babe. Gimme a chance.” He winked at me, and then his mouth touched my skin and all semblance of conscious thought seemed to depart.
A second later, the door crashed open and Has let out a string of curses.
Twenty-Seven
Furysoaredthroughme,and I went for him. That fucker barged into my room and saw my girl naked. He fucking interrupted us and saw her naked and horny, and I’d fucking kill him for that!
“For fuck’s sake, man! You need to stop RIGHT NOW!”
Something in the tone of Ice’s voice got through to me, right before I buried my fist in his face for the second time, but only just though.
I still had him by the throat, but I paused.
“What?”
“You’re online, man. Right now.Everyone can see the two of you fucking.”
I felt cold terror sinking into me as I pulled back and released him. Almost in slow motion I turned to look at Elise, praying she was covered up. She looked stunned, but thank god she’d dragged my bedding over her. I should have made sure she was safe first, that she was protected from prying eyes.
“I… what?”
“Who, Ice?” I spun back around and grabbed his cut, slamming him against the wall, and he rolled his eyes at me.
“Seriously? I race in here to save your ass, and I’m the bad guy? I’m the one who’s still getting faced with your junk.”
“Who can see us, Ice?” I was frantic, suddenly waiting for that door to crash open again, for Stitch to burst in here, and kill me right in front of Elise, because I was doing the one thing he couldn’t forgive me for, and somehow it was being broadcast to the fucking internet!
“I caught it, man. I caught it beforetheysaw, but we need to find the camera and get it removed. You understand that even though we’re shutting it down now, everything leading up to that moment is still out there, you get that, right?”
Fuck! I rushed across the room, and grabbed the bedding, wrapping it tighter around Elise.
“Don’t fucking move, babe. Not until we find this thing.”
“From the angle in the footage, I think it’ll be somewhere over…”
Ice was already fiddling around in the corner of my room opposite the door. I slid my jeans back on while he cursed under his breath, and then wrenched something away from the wall.
“This fucking thing was hiding it.” He lifted up the remains of the old wall lamp, and tossed it on the floor, removing a tiny camera I’d never have spotted.
“How fucking long has that been there?!”
He glared at me on his way back out of my room.
“How the fuck would I know? Still, you might want to check around the rest of the place before you get your fuck on again, yeah? We can’t guarantee this is the only one.”
