Imperfectly Groomed by HJ Stallard

Imperfectly Groomed by HJ Stallard

Author:HJ Stallard
Language: eng
Format: azw3
Published: 2022-06-01T04:00:00+00:00


Going Home

Not too surprisingly, her door was locked when I returned. I knocked, but she didn’t answer.

“Pheebs, come on.”

“Eat shit.”

“Open the goddamn door.”

“Fuck off.”

I had to snicker at her tenacity. She did exactly as I asked, grew a backbone, and didn’t take shit from anyone.

Rapping my knuckles for twenty seconds nonstop, she still didn’t answer. I huffed and leaned my bicep against the frame. Pocketing a hand, the other reached up to steady knock over my shoulder.

By now the halls were pretty empty, but someone did walk by, eyeing me warily.

I jutted my chin and snapped, “Mind your business. Walk on,” and kept knocking.

“Oh my god, Jett! Go away.”

“Open the door, sis,” I chimed, not quitting.

“You’ll knock until your knuckles bleed.”

After nearly a full minute, they were getting a little sore. Now I was getting pissed. Standing upright, I crossed my arms, glaring at the oak door. My chin bowed, I scratched at my eyebrow, casting a sideways gaze toward the chick strolling by. As soon as she rounded the corner and the hallway was empty, I pulled out my pocketknife, released the blade, and wiggled it under the metal frame.

“What are you doing? What’s that sound? Jett!”

Catching the latch, I lifted, turned it a little closer to the frame, and added pressure.

“Stop that. Whatever you’re doing, stop—”

Banging the end of the handle, the lock popped, and the door swung open. I shot an arrogant smile, twirled the knife, and cased the blade, pushing it into my pocket.

Her lids were narrowed, her nostrils flaring. “You are an insufferable asshole, you know that?”

“Nope, don’t know that because I don’t know what insufferable means.”

“Intolerable, impossible, oppressive, unbearable.”

Kicking the door closed, I grinned, my pulse racing. She was so fucking adorable. Yet again forgetting why I was here, I crossed the distance between us, put my hand on the small of her back, pulled her closer, and kissed her.

My heart goddamn exploded. A bolt of lightning struck my core, vibrating outward to every nerve ending. My hold curled into a fist around her pajama shorts, my other hand around the side of her head, an ear between my fingers.

She moaned, sagging against me. Tipping her head, her tongue rolled against mine, setting off a chain reaction through my system that had me dizzy, my muscles shaking. Her fingers tucked into the sleeves of my cut, her body arching into me.

My lungs emptying, I finally broke away, but didn’t move. Our noses still together, we were panting, her eyelids closed. My jaw slightly parted, my heart banging on my ribs, I was mesmerized by her swollen lips, the pinkness in her cheeks, her brow creased with a tiny whimper catching her throat.

Slowly, her lashes lifted to reveal light brown, translucent irises glossed, the pupils widened with desire.

Yet again, something in my brain was flickering, trying to connect, but for some reason, nothing was making sense.

“Beautiful,” I whispered, my thumb stroking her cheekbone while my fingertips massaged her nape.

Right as I was about to kiss her again, the door burst open and Leslie bounced inside, chatting away on her phone.



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