Chapter 32
“No,”she says again, turning her back on me to finish cleaning the coffee machine.
Disappointed, I resort to begging. “Please.”
“I told you I don’t go to parties.”
“Why not?” I ask, but as soon as the word leaves my mouth, I know.
She doesn’t like to be seen.
“I’ll protect you,” I swear, reaching out for her hand and pulling her to me. “I won’t let anyone near you.”
“It’s not about that,” she lies.
So many fucking lies.
“I don’t like liars,” I remind her, pressing my lips to her cheek. “I hate being lied to.” Brushing a loose strand of hair behind her ear, I add, “I don’t mind so much when it’s you though.”
She drops her face to my chest. “I’m…scared,” she finally whispers.
“I know, baby,” I whisper back. “I?—”
“See you tomorrow, Hailey.”
Closing my eyes, I grit my teeth when she straightens her back and turns her head.
Fucking Wyatt.
“Bye,” she says with a smile.
He smiles back at her, his eyes glittering, and I just know he’s thinking about how hot she is. I recognize the look, and it pisses me the fuck off.
I make sure he catches it when I glare at him, catching Hailey’s jaw and pulling her face back to mine. I kiss her right in front of him and pick her up, setting her ass down on the edge of the counter. Pulling on her lips with my teeth, I push her legs apart and take my spot between them, fucking revelling at the feel of her fingers in my hair. I hear the door open and close with his exit, and she roughly pulls my head back, her breathing unsteady, her eyes narrowed as she holds my lips away from hers.
“I don’t think he got the message,” she says. “Maybe you should piss on me to be sure.”
Gritting my teeth, I grab the front of her waistband and slide her closer. “I can’t stand him.”
“Why?”
“Because he wants you.” Batting her hands away when she tries to stop me, I tear the button of her shorts open. “You can’t not see it.”
“I don’t.”
That’s not a lie. The girl has no idea how beautiful she is, how fucking sexy she is without even trying to be, and it drives me crazy.
“Get out.”
My siblings get up out of their seats and take their coffees with them. Callie hits the lights on the way out, leaving me and Hailey alone in darkness. When she opens her mouth to protest, I push her knees up and pull her shorts and panties down her legs, dropping them on the floor. She curses and wraps her fingers around my neck, pulling my mouth to hers. I planned on licking her pussy until she begged me to put my dick inside it, but if she wants me to play with her mouth first, who the fuck am I to deny her?
I push my tongue inside and slide it against hers. She sucks on it, and I dig my fingers into her outer thighs and rub myself against her. When she pulls back for air, I tilt her head to the side, biting across her jaw and down to the curve of her neck. When I get to her collarbone, she starts to lose patience, tugging at the button on my jeans to pull my cock out. I take her wrists before she can put it in, smirking when she glares at me.
“Put your feet up on the edge,” I demand.
She hesitates, letting out a gasp that turns into a moan when I slap her inner thigh. When she obeys me, I tip my chin down and spit on her clit, using my middle finger to catch it before it drips onto the counter between her legs. She lets out another moan, lifting her ass up to chase what she knows is coming. I push my wet fingers inside her and fuck her with them, stretching her out, fucking loving the way she’s clenching around me already.
“You like it when I spit on it?”
She nods, boldly pushing my head down between her legs. A devilish grin spreads across my lips as I drop my face to her pussy. I flick my tongue over her clit a few times, then spit on it again, making her even wetter, the filthy sound of my fingers fucking her making my dick leak precum.
“Oh, God, Kai,” she breathes. “Fuck.”
“Tell me where you wanna come. On my face or on my dick.”
“Both.”
I smile like the fucking devil himself. “Good girl.”
“Fuck. Keep doing that with your fingers. Harder.”
I give it to her, curling my fingers inside her. “I love the way you talk to me. Your sweet little mouth gets so dirty when I fill this pretty pussy.”
Unashamed, she tightens her grip on the back of my head, shutting me up with her clit in my mouth. I lick and suck on it, and her legs shake, her body writhing on the counter as she comes on my face.
“Fuck, Kai…”
I lick her clean while I slide my fingers out, sucking them into my mouth. She leans back on her elbows and tries to close her legs, but I’m not even close to being done with her yet.
“Come here.” I wrap my hand around her throat and pull her back up to sit, kissing her and forcing her to taste herself. “Wrap your arms around my neck.”
She does, looking down between us to watch my dick sliding into her pussy.
“Eyes on me.”
She looks up, and I squeeze her hip, high as a motherfucker at the feel of her little body grinding against mine.
“That’s it. Look at me while I fuck you. I want you to remember this. I want you to think about me every time you”re here with him.”
“I do that anyway,” she gasps, and I can tell by the way her eyes close that she didn’t mean to say it.
I smirk, lifting her head up with my hand around her neck, waiting for her eyes to open. “Is this what I’ve gotta do to make you honest? Fuck it out of you?”
“Don’t.”
I chuckle, teasing her lips with mine. “I’ve wanted you wrapped around me like this since the second I met you right here, you know that?”
She nods, because of course she knows.
“You hated me.”
“I still do.”
“I don’t believe you,” I tease, pulling my dick out to rub the head over her wet clit.
She whines and digs her nails into the back of my head. “Kai.”
“You’re mine now,” I tell her, fucking her with just the tip. “Tell me you’re mine and I’m yours.”
She says nothing. The stubborn little brat makes me work for it, her mouth parting as I slide all the way back in, then out again. I fuck her to the edge, again and again, pulling out just before she comes.
She’s losing her damn mind. “Kai.”
“Say it,” I plead, our heavy breaths mixing together. “I’ll pretend you’re lying if you want me to.”
“Fuck. You asshole,” she growls, grabbing my ass and trying to force me into her. “I’m yours.”
I hum my approval, giving her another slow thrust before pulling out again. “What else?”
She groans loudly. “And you’re mine.”
I grin like a lovesick fool. Even though I know she’s probably only saying it to get me to make her come, I still take it because I’ll take anything I can get from her.
Pushing my dick back inside her, I tangle my fingers in her hair and fuck her hard and deep, making her scream into the crook of my neck as she comes. My damn eyes roll back in my head at the feel of her, my ass clenching as I empty inside her.
“God fucking damn, baby,” I rasp.
Letting go of me, she falls back, limp on the counter. I grab a clean towel and catch the cum leaking out of her pussy, wiping the insides of her thighs before I clean myself. Leaning over her, I lift her head up and search her gaze. She stares at me a moment, but then the smile breaks free, and she drops her head back to hide it. “Shut up.”
I laugh and take her hands in mine, looking up at the door when Wren walks through it. Hailey jumps and sits up fast. The only thing hiding her bare pussy from view is me between her legs as she looks around over her shoulder. Wren’s standing just inside the door, looking anywhere but at her as he runs his hand over the back of his neck.
“Wren!”
“I didn’t see anything,” he assures her. “Wyatt’s still outside. Said he left his phone in the kitchen. I told him he had to wait a while.”
Hailey’s face falls. “How long ago was that?”
“About a half hour.”
“Jesus Christ,” she hisses.
Hidden behind the counter, she jumps down and bends to grab her shorts and panties off the floor, quickly pulling them on. When she grabs Wyatt’s phone from the kitchen, I take it from her, pinning her with a look before she can walk around me.
“I don’t fucking think so.”
“What?”
“You’re not going out there looking like that.”
“Looking like what?”
Her hair is a tangled mess from my fingers being in it, her makeup is smudged slightly beneath her eyes and at the corner of her mouth, and her face and neck are flushed with heat and a light layer of sweat, making her look sexy as fuck.
Grabbing her hips, I turn her around to face the long mirror on the back wall, letting her see.
“Like that,” I say into her ear.
Her face burns even hotter as she lets me go, stepping closer to the mirror to fix her hair with her fingers. Purposely leaving my jeans unzipped, I walk toward Wren, smirking at him as he smiles and shakes his head at me.
“Cocky bastard.” He breathes a laugh.
When we walk outside, Wyatt’s standing a few feet away from our cars, barely managing to hide the hostility on his face as I approach him. I toss him his phone, and he catches it, taking a cautious step back when I take one toward him.
“Did you watch?”
“Watch what?” he asks calmly enough, but I don’t miss the flash of envy in his eyes.
He might not have seen anything—Wren and the others wouldn’t have allowed it—but I know he knows exactly what we were doing in there.
Taking another step, I cock my head at him. “Are you in love with her?”
Instead of recoiling and denying it like I expect him to, he stands his ground, not breaking eye-contact. “Are you? Is that why you’re so threatened by me?”
Laughing quietly, I peek over my shoulder, checking to make sure Hailey’s not watching before I grab her employee and pin him to the side of my car.
“You’re quitting,” I say.
He panics at that, his eyes widening slightly as he searches mine. “What?”
“Not now. Tomorrow. Call her in the morning and tell her you quit.”
“I…” He pauses. “Fuck, I can’t.”
“Why not?”
“How is she supposed to run this place without me? She needs me, Kai.”
“No.” I shake my head. “You’ve got no fucking clue what she needs.”
He lifts his chin, the brave little shit. “I won’t leave her.”
“You will,” I tell him. “Because if you don’t, I’ve got no problem beating your ass until you’re gone.”
“She won’t let you do that to me.”
“Wanna try me and find out?”
Another curse. “Why are you doing this?”
“Because I don’t like you,” I say simply, moving my eyes over his face. “I don’t like the way you look at my girl. The passing touches like you have the right. I don’t want you near her anymore.”
“So you’re just gonna toss me out like trash?”
I grin. “Exactly.”
His jaw locks, and I release him with a shove, making a point to watch him walk away.
He shakes his head at me in disgust. “She deserves so much better than you.”
I shrug, because fuck if that’s not the truth.
“You’re right,” I agree. “But she’s not getting it.”
He gets into his car, and I keep one eye on him as I walk toward James’ SUV, leaning my elbows on the door to look at him through the open window.
“Can you have someone follow him?” I flick my eyes to Wyatt and back.
James nods, pressing his phone to his ear.