Jag by Stevie J. Cole

Jag by Stevie J. Cole

Author:Stevie J. Cole [Cole, Stevie J.]
Language: eng
Format: epub
Tags: Music
Goodreads: 22680249
Published: 2014-08-22T04:00:00+00:00


Chapter 25

I sat on the edge of my bed, strumming my guitar and staring at my bathroom door. I could hear the shower running. The sound of the water pouring over her naked body and splashing down onto the tile in the next room gave me a vision that made my dick swell. I'd been with her every damn day for the past eight days. Eight days, and all I'd done was kiss her and feel up her shirt a few times, although I did manage to get one hell of a blow job. I hadn’t touched her yet, because I was afraid if I did I would fuck her.

Over the past six years, I'd come to the conclusion that spending more than ten minutes with a girl was more than sufficient to rip her clothes from her and slam her down on something; but here I sat on my bed, fully clothed while a naked girl – a naked, soapy, wet, hot-ass girl – showered in my bathroom behind a closed door. As badly as I wanted to bang the shit out of her, I knew I couldn’t. She was struggling too hard with what I was; she still had that innate belief that I was a male whore. I didn’t want her to think that, so I was going to have to wait. I slammed the pick over the strings and groaned. Every bit of me wanted to go in that room. It was my house and she'd chosen to get naked in it, but there was this little piece of me that was terrified to fucking piss her off. I inched my way toward the bathroom and stood there staring at that fucking door, my fingers bending and flexing into my palms. Finally, I reached out and turned the knob.

“Hey, princess,” I said, watching the foggy silhouette freeze in place.

“Did you seriously,” she blew water from her lips, “just come in here?”

“Uh, yeah. My house and all.” I hopped up on the vanity and stared at the glass shower. “Just wanted to talk to you. What? Does it bother you because you're naked and in the same room as me? You afraid I’ll see you naked?”

The loud huff she let out echoed from the tiled walls. “You're unbelievable.”

“Nah, princess. I haven't shown you unbelievable yet,” I laughed, choking back the slight tremble in my voice. What the fuck was I letting this girl do to me? She was making me nervous and uncomfortable. I didn't get uncomfortable around girls, especially not naked ones.

I heard her palm slide over the wet glass, the friction causing a loud groan as she cleared away the fog to peer out at me. “Get out,” she growled. She was hostile. What a shame for her – all that did was egg me on.

“Nope.” I nestled back on the counter and folded my hands behind my head. “You get out first. Then I’ll leave.”

Roxy let out an agitated grunt. “I'm not a groupie, remember?”

“Oh, I remember.



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