Page 163 of His Virgin Romance Series
“Half of them do,” I nodded. “And the other half are scared that they’ll lose their jobs if the higher ups know how badly out of control shit is down in this neck of the woods. So they contain it to a point, and allow us to sort out business on our own terms. To the general public, we’re seen as gang members, a dangerous menace to society. If a gang member dies, it’s not like anybody cares.”
“I would care,” Abby said unexpectedly.
I turned to her, wondering if that unexpected bout of compassion was directed towards me. “You would?” I asked, with raised eyebrows.
She seemed to get self-conscious all of a sudden. “Of course,” she nodded. “My brother is a part of that group.”
“Oh… right.”
Of course she was thinking about her brother. It was stupid of me to have thought otherwise. “I should go,” I said, standing up.
Abby stood with me. “I… I thought we could train tonight.”
“Tonight?” I repeated. “That doesn’t work for me. I’ll be out tonight.”
“Oh,” Abby said, and she sounded disappointed. “Where are you going?”
“A lot been happening these last few days,” I said, wondering if I could get a reaction out of her. “I need a good fuck to release some stress.”
I saw her expression turn hard immediately, and I almost smiled at her reaction. “Seriously?” she said bitingly.
“Yeah,” I nodded, with a shrug. “Do you have a problem with that?”
“Who do you plan on fucking?” Abby asked, ignoring my question completely.
“Whomever,” I said uncaringly. “I don’t give a shit who she is… all I need is a warm and willing body for a couple of hours.”
Abby’s face contorted in disgust. “You are a pig.”
“And you…are jealous.”
Abby scoffed. “Please… I am not jealous.”
“No?”
“No,” she insisted firmly. “I’m just… disgusted and offended on behalf of all the women out there.”
“How noble of you,” I said, taking a step towards her.
She backed away from me and narrowed her eyes. “Do you get a kick out of treating women the way you do?” she demanded.
I smiled. “You act as though I’m a monster.”
“Maybe you are.”
“I don’t lie to anyone,” I said. “I don’t pretend to be someone I’m not. And I certainly don’t make these women any promises. It’s not like they care about me. It’s not like they want to know my name or my history either. So why can’t two consenting adults fuck each other silly and then forget each other the next day?”
Abby looked extremely uncomfortable now, and I could tell she was getting angry too. Her eyes flashed, and her body grew more tense. I could feel waves of heat wafting off her as though I had lit her on fire somehow. I was hard, but I didn’t let it show.
“You know what?” Abby said. “You can do whatever the fuck you want. It doesn’t matter to me.”
I smiled as I leaned into her just a little. “Really? Because it really seems like it does matter to you. There is one way to keep me here tonight, you know, and it’s a simple one.”
Abby frowned, but I knew she wouldn’t bring herself to actually ask what that was. I traced my finger down the side of her arm and whispered, “I could sneak into this room tonight, and you could fuck me.”
Abby’s eyes burned a little brighter for a moment and then she pushed past me roughly, breaking the magnetic connection between us. “Get the hell out of my room,” she spat.
“Don’t say you’re not intrigued by that suggestion.”
“Trust me, I’m not,” Abby assured me. “I wouldn’t come near you. You’re just a jumped-up chauvinist with no idea how to treat a woman.”
“On the contrary, I know exactly how to treat a woman,” I said confidently. “I’ve never met a woman I couldn’t make cum.”
I saw Abby’s body tense a little, and I thought I saw a shiver pass through her. “If you want, I can prove it to you right here and now,” I said. “I can make you cum over and over again until your body is spent and your pussy is raw.”
She was breathing heavily. I could see her chest rise and fall with every breath. She walked towards me, and for one giddy moment, I thought she was going to kiss me. But instead, she placed both hands on my chest and pushed me out her door.
“You’re not getting anywhere near my pussy,” Abby said coldly. “Have fun tonight.”
Then she slammed the door in my face, and I stood there with a raging erection and no satisfying way to get rid of it.
