The Wrong Game by Matthews Charlie M

The Wrong Game by Matthews Charlie M

Author:Matthews, Charlie M.
Language: eng
Format: epub
Published: 2017-05-09T04:00:00+00:00


Chapter Twenty-Three

Taylor

If I had to stay in that house with Lola for another damn second, I would lose any ounce of control I had left and fuck the hell out of her.

Fucking her wasn’t the problem. It was leaving her afterwards that would be problematic. I knew the second I buried my dick inside of her that it would change me. She’d already changed me in more ways than I cared to admit, but having her beneath me and being inside of her would change me forever. I wasn’t sure I was ready for that transformation, and until I knew for sure, I couldn’t let it happen. That also meant that what happened last night couldn’t happen again, either. I only had so much resolve left inside of me and I was slowly losing control of what little I did have.

I hadn’t slept for shit last night. I’d only ever shared a bed with one other girl before Lola and that had been a mistake. Normally, we fucked and said our goodbyes. Something about sleeping next to a girl seemed too personal. It wasn’t that I didn’t want that kind of intimacy with Lola. Hell, I was fucking sure I wanted it more than my next breath. I just wasn’t sure I was ready for it.

I’d watched her sleep most of the night, and tossed and turned the rest. When I eventually came downstairs, Brie was sitting at the kitchen island drinking coffee. She looked upset. She wasn’t one to hide how she felt. If she had something to say, she’d say it. It was one of the traits that Riley liked about her. I didn’t get it at first—their relationship—but it worked. She kept him on his toes and I couldn’t deny how happy they were around each other.

When Lola had said her goodbyes last night, I hadn’t wanted to leave her alone so soon. She still had that dreamy, satisfied look on her face and it was enough to have me turning in for the night right along with her. It was obvious that Brie knew something had happened. Her eyes said it all—a silent plea that, oddly, I understood. She was worried for her friend and she had every right to be. When I’d had my fingers buried inside Lola last night, the feeling was too much. I knew I’d never get enough of her and that both worried and excited me. I wasn’t boyfriend material. Never had been. And Lola was the type of girl that deserved that kind of commitment.

“You hurt her and I will chop your dick off and feed it to my dog.” That was the first and only sentence Brie said to me. I nodded, wondering how the hell I would make it through the day without fucking her friend.



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