Pyke

PYKE

Did she just walk out? She walks out of the coffee shop with her sexy ass without looking back. That cantankerous of a woman just walked out on me.

Un-fucking-believable!

Well, that’s new because women often come to me and not the opposite.

She’s right though, and I never deny the fact that I love to have fun with women, and stays single. I feel suddenly guilty. This city has a lot to offer, lots of interesting people, lots of food to taste, lots of beer to drink, lots of pus—

I startle when someone nudges my shoulder. I look up to see my cousin, Xandry.

“Seriously, you look like your goldfish just died,” Xandry remarks, taking a seat where that sexy cantankerous has seated.

“Don’t talk about goldfish like that when Bash is around,” I snicker.

He chuckles, “How’s your dick?”

The waitress left after taking our order, but Xandry doesn’t miss to take a look at the waitress’ ass.

“My dick is just fine, asshole. Stop asking about my baby in a public place like this. They think something happens to him.”

Xandry smiles, leaning his back against the chair. He scans his eyes around the almost full booths in the coffee shop.

“So, why were you frowning earlier? You didn’t even notice me coming in. I called you twice, but your mind seemed so far away, probably in between woman’s thighs?” He smirks.

Sometimes he is nosier than his twin, Saph but he’s one of my best friends. We have a lot of things in common—one of them is we both love women. We call him leg-spreader.

“Nothing,” I reply glumly. I hope he won’t pry anymore.

“Are you sure? Then what happened to your cheek?” he asks, arching his brow.

My hand flies to my cheek. “I hit the door,” I try to ignore his scrutinizing gaze on me.

He laughs at my poor excuse. I know he doesn’t buy it. “Did a woman hit your cheek?”

What can I say? He’s right. A woman hit me.

“I heard from Wright last night that there is a fearless woman hit you in your baby face,” he adds, rubbing his thumb on my bruised cheek.

“Don’t touch me, asshole. You could have jerked off on your way. Do you even wash your hands?” Pushing his hand off of my face, I cringe at the thought of Xandry jerking off in his car.

“I didn’t touch anything or jerk off, man,” he replies, showing me his goofy smile.

good sleep. That hot piece of a woman completely plagued my mind with dirty thoughts about what could I possibly do to her. I was so glad to enter the coffee

go out with me, then I end up banging her on the

“Hey!”

“What?” Irritation creeps in my

so secretive? If that woman turned you

five o’clock shadow, I say, “Yeah, I said something inappropriate but

did you

from my office after I pressed her against the door. When I opened it, I almost bumped into that brunette then I said we could have a threesome.” I rub the back of my neck, feeling my face heats with embarrassment.

been ashamed of sharing my active sex life with my best friends, but now I don’t know why I feel

who you are, does she? Because if she knew you, she would be glad to accept your invitation. Have

shake my head. “Impossible I won’t remember her if I saw her before. She’s hot as hell. She’s not my type though, but I swear to God if she ever gets

imagine what’s in his mind right now. Probably the same thing

big mouth,” I add, wrinkling my nose.

he asks with a

“Infuriatingly big.”

you think you’ll see her again?”

I shrug.

till

“Nah. Not interested in her. For what? I have an endless list of women. Why bother for someone who is not interested in me?” I say

in the pit of my belly. I also feel a

will end up in your bed in less than a month. She’s a challenge to you, Pyke.”

I shake my head

and sounded disappointed? Are you afraid of losing your quarter profit?” he

won’t dare bet your car, Williams!” He’s probably joking because

He offers his hand to seal the

“Wait, how?”

to your bed after a month. I’ll take your quarter profit if you can take her to your bed

My brows furrow. “Don’t you think I should sleep with her in less than

will not sleep with any woman while the bet is ongoing. I’ll see how can you

gapes

think it’s

the bet

***

staff and a few patrons are the only people left. I saunter to the main bar and occupy an empty

bet I did with Xandry. I know it’s unfair to her, but she challenged me. She hurts my healthy ego pretty bad that no women did

even know how to meet her again. There are millions of women in this damn city. And a lot of ideas pop out in my brain, but first I have to

her money to pretend that we sleep together, but just how we ended up this afternoon I don’t think I have a

I even agree

And ego my ass! I groan

jars me out

“Just give me

tonight?” he teases.

eyes. “Yeah, and no annoying your boss