Grease Slapped (Ink Slapped Book 2) by A.M. Jones

Author:A.M. Jones [Jones, A.M.]
Language: eng
Format: epub
Publisher: Annie Walls
Published: 2018-05-06T16:00:00+00:00

We pull in my mom’s driveway and gasp. Eli glances at me with his mouth hanging open.

“No,” I whisper, looking at a familiar Prius in the driveway.

Eli shakes his head and laughs. “I don’t think he can call me a cheeky fucker again.”

“It’s not funny.” I hop out, rushing to the front door as Eli’s door slams behind me. I open it with my very own key just as she comes waltzing down to the foyer, wrapped in a blanket.

“Taylor,” she warns.

“How long?” I ask just as Crockett struts out naked and flapping freely. I slap a hand over my eyes, trying to blink away the scene and my mother’s sex hair.

Eli laughs. “Wow. Just wow.”

I peek between my fingers. “Oh my god.” My face heats at the buff guy standing behind Crockett. At least he’s wearing underwear—no matter how minuscule they are.

My mother fidgets, even as she can’t keep a huge smile off her face. She shrugs. I can’t believe this is happening right now.

Looking to Crockett, I demand an explanation with my gaze. “Oh, come on, luscious. It’s not that bad.”

“How long?” I feel betrayed. It’s not that I would’ve cared, but going behind my back?

“Yes, Taylor,” my mom starts. “We’ve been screwing since November.”

“Wow,” I say with no emotion as I come to terms with it. My mother is a cougar. “Must be good.”

At this, she smiles, but tries to cover it with her hand. I suppose she would enjoy screwing a hot younger dude like Crockett. “Yes, but we also enjoy each other’s company.”

Crockett ignores us both and moves to put an arm around Eli. “How you doing? How’s Gina? I plan on coming by later.”

“Go put on some clothes.” I can’t believe he’s asking about Gina right now.

His smile is sinful. “Like ordering people around while they’re in the nude, huh? You get that honestly.”

My face flames. Eli focuses on the ceiling. “Yeah, man. Listen, I can’t think when I could’ve gone the rest of my life without seeing your junk flailing around.”

At that, the awkwardness eases as we all burst into laughter. Crockett gives Eli a mischievous smirk. “You should see what I can do with it.” He gyrates his hips and twirls his cock around.

“You keep doing that, you’re going to smack yourself in the face.” Eli grins, squeezing his eyes closed, as our laughter grows louder.

“There’s more where that came from,” Crockett says and flops his way to where ever he left his clothes.

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