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.

the waitress placed on the table. I didn’t get a 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 shop and

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

“Hey!”

Irritation creeps in my voice.

you become so secretive? If that woman turned you down then

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

“What did

it, I almost bumped into that brunette then I said we could have a threesome.” I rub the back of

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

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

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

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

mouth,” I

asks with a

big.”

Do you think you’ll see her again?”

I shrug.

over again till her throat hurts, asking for more while you take her from behind.” Xandry’s lips

list of women. Why bother for someone who is not interested in me?” I say with

pit of my belly. I

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

head stubbornly. “She’s

you afraid of losing your quarter profit?”

Williams!” He’s probably joking

a bet then?” He offers his hand to seal the

“Wait, how?”

a month. I’ll take your quarter profit if you can take her to your bed in less than a month.”

should sleep

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

My mouth gapes in disbelief.

think

how the

***

staff and a few patrons are the only

My mind goes back to the bet I did with Xandry. I know it’s unfair to her, but she challenged me. She hurts my healthy

don’t even know how to meet her again. There are millions of women in this damn city. And a lot

money to pretend that we sleep together, but just how we ended up this afternoon I

I even agree with Xandry’s

challenge, yeah! And ego my

jars me out of my

“Just give me

tonight?” he teases.

“Yeah, and no