Hate Sex: A Brother's Best Friend Short Story (Best Friends Book 2) by Ryan Michele

Author:Ryan Michele [Michele, Ryan]
Language: eng
Format: epub
Published: 2017-01-15T05:00:00+00:00

Chapter 7

Mateo

I tape up my hand tightly and begin to pulverize the bag hitting it so hard, even taped up. I’ll be red or bleeding by the time I’m done. I don’t have a photo shoot scheduled until next week, so what the hell. I need to punch this before I go out there and punch Spencer in the damn face and beat him down to the ground. With each damn hit, I picture feeling each throw in my knuckles and up my arm. Fuck it.

Kota was concerned about him. How fucking cute. I punch hard feeling the reverberations deep in my bones, winding around my soul. Why I let one woman tie me into a fucking knot I’ll never know, but that shit won’t happen again. Fuck that.

“Brother,” Devin calls out, but I continue to hit.

“Yeah,” I grunt through the beating.

“You think you want to lighten up on the bag? Not that we can’t buy another, but that takes time and strains schedules.” Devin’s joking tone does nothing to squash the inferno raging inside of me. I don’t answer, just beat.

“Damn, you still hung up on that woman?” he says the word woman like it’s a surprise to him, and I’m sure it is. I’ve never had a hang up on a woman before, ever. They come and they go, but none have meant anything to me. Except Kota. Fuck. I continue to hit. Sweat pours down my face and back, but I don’t let up.

“Teo!” Devin yells, but I ignore him. “Mateo Antonio, stop this shit right now!” He barks loud and the use of my first and middle name breaks through the haze of fury. I slowly back away putting my hands to my knees, trying to catch my breath. The movement of the bag still ricocheting back and forth. I plant my ass on the floor not giving a shit who sees me. Devin follows me down. “Brother, tell me what’s going on.” I want to tell him. I do. But I can’t. What do I say, I have a total thing for your sister? I can’t wait to fuck her again, and I haven’t had her for three weeks now, and my balls are blue. No. Not happening.

Part of me feels guilty for just not telling him, but the time isn’t right.

“I’ll get over it, Devin, no worries.”

Feet shuffling our way has my head turning right into the eyes of Spencer. My blood pumps hot again at just the damn sight of him. He smiles then looks down to the ground and shakes his head. I hop to my feet getting right in his damn face. Who the hell does this motherfucker think he is?

This is my fucking place. Devin and I built this from the damn ground up. This pissant can kiss my motherfucking ass.

Nose to nose with Spencer, I growl, “What the fuck is so funny?”

“Look, you want to swing at me, do it. But I will punch back. You want to run

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