Unlucky You by K.C. Mills

Author:K.C. Mills [Mills, K.C.]
Language: eng
Format: epub
Published: 2025-01-14T00:00:00+00:00

As soon as we made it to my place, I tossed my jacket on the arm of the sofa and headed to the kitchen. She remained by the door, looking uncomfortable like she hadn’t been here four days ago with my face buried between her thighs.

“Can I get you anything?”

“No, I’m fine,” she mumbled, looking around my place as if she were seeing it for the first time. I entered the kitchen and grabbed two bottles of water, even though she said she was good. When I re-entered the living room and settled on the sofa, I pointed to the spot next to me.

“You gonna stand there until you decide whether or not you like what I have to say?” I smirked and she returned one.

“Figured I might as well hang out here just in case we have a repeat of you throwing me out like last time.”

“I fucked you first so you’re safe until we get to the part where I tell you to leave.”

Saniya laughed, shaking her head, but crossed the room and filled the spot next to me. She shrugged out of her jacket and placed it on top of mine. The sofa was on the small side so when she turned her back to the arm, facing me at an angle, and lifted her knee onto the base cushion, it brushed against my leg.

“I didn’t cheat on a boyfriend with you and no we’re not into weird shit. Neshawn is my ex.”

I kept my expression neutral and stared at her. She grinned. “You don’t believe me?”

“I don’t know many women who chill at clubs with their exes.”

Her smile turned smug. “That really bothered you. I’m almost flattered.”

“You being with him tonight doesn’t bother me, but you being with him and having sex with me does. That’s not my thing.”

“Right, you’re more of a man who demands that his dick be prioritized.”

I nodded.

“I was working tonight. The line was incredibly long and I didn’t want to wait. Thankfully I didn’t have to. Hef is Neshawn’s cousin so he got me in VIP. I have the photos I need and made a grand for ten minutes of work and an hour of my time.”

I took her in, with a slow drag from her face down her body. Her clothes were fitted and her purse was little as hell. There was no way she had a camera hidden anywhere on her body. At least not one that would capture quality photos.

“Where’s your camera?”

“My purse. Phones are underrated when it comes to high quality photos. If you know what you’re doing, they can produce images that compete with the most expensive high-end cameras.” The way her eyes brightened almost made me smile. She loved this shit.

“Why didn’t you use your phone at the fights?”

“Because I prefer my cameras. They’re just not always practical, pending the situation.”

“By situation you mean when you’re invading someone’s privacy.”

Her eyes narrowed. “There’s no privacy for what others do in the public eye.”

“True but that doesn’t mean you want someone cataloging your every move just because they can.

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