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.

plagued my mind with dirty thoughts

me, then I end up banging her on the different surfaces of the hotel room, but instead, she gave me the longest speech than the State

“Hey!”

Irritation creeps

become so secretive? If that woman turned you down

said something inappropriate but not enough for her to mark me

“What did you

“That Brittany or Gisele or whatever her name was got out 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

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

she would be glad to accept your invitation. Have you seen her before?”

if I saw her before. She’s hot as hell. She’s not my type though, but

right now. Probably the same thing I

big mouth,” I add, wrinkling my

asks with

big.”

Do you think you’ll

I shrug.

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

Not interested in her. For what? I have an endless list of women. Why bother for

unsettled feeling in the pit of my belly. I also feel a pang

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

my head

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

won’t dare bet your car, Williams!” He’s probably joking because his car is Saph’s gift, and it

bet then?” He offers his hand

“Wait, how?”

bed after a month. I’ll take your quarter profit

think I should sleep

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

My mouth gapes in

“Don’t you think it’s unfair?”

“That’s how the bet works.”

***

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

her, but she challenged me. She hurts my healthy ego pretty bad that no women

in this damn city. And a lot of ideas pop out in my brain, but

that we sleep together, but just how we ended up

why I even agree with

ego my ass!

Wright jars me out of my thoughts.

me a beer.”

kinky sex tonight?” he teases.

“Yeah, and no annoying your