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.

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 shop and found her here, then boom! She walked out on me.

end up banging her on the different surfaces of the hotel room, but instead, she gave me the longest

“Hey!”

creeps in my voice.

you become so secretive? If

o’clock shadow, I say, “Yeah, I said something inappropriate but not enough for her to mark me like this.”

amused. “What did

after I pressed her against the door. When I opened it, I almost bumped into that brunette then I said we

best friends, but now I

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

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 off my mind

I can imagine what’s in his mind right now. Probably the same thing I thought about that brunette last night.

a big mouth,” I add, wrinkling my nose.

asks with

“Infuriatingly big.”

think you’ll see

shrug.

your bed, screaming your name over and over again till her throat hurts, asking for more while you take her from behind.” Xandry’s

an endless list of women. Why bother for someone who is not interested in me?”

the pit of my belly. I also feel a pang inside

my car. She will end up in your bed in

shake my head stubbornly.

why did you look so lost and sounded disappointed? Are you afraid of losing your quarter profit?”

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

“It’s a bet then?” He offers his hand

how?”

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

should sleep with her

with any woman while the bet is ongoing. I’ll see how can you stay sane without banging someone

mouth gapes

think it’s unfair?”

how the bet works.”

***

the only

but she challenged me. She hurts my healthy ego pretty bad that

women in this damn city. And a lot of ideas pop out in my brain, but first I have to know

we ended up this afternoon I don’t think

I don’t know why I even agree with Xandry’s

And ego my ass! I groan

“Same, boss?” Wright jars me out of

“Just give me a

“No kinky sex tonight?”

no annoying your