Pyke

PYKE

Un-fucking-believable!

Of all the 49.6% of the world’s population, why does Camila has to be Kyland’s cousin? Why? The hot cantankerous is my friend’s cousin. This is going to be a disaster.

She’s gonna be my disaster!

I value my friendship with Kyland, but I can’t let Xandry win without a fight. The thought of fucking her behind Kyland’s back makes my stomach knot sickly. How am I going to deal with her if she hates my gut? How will I ever win in this stupid bet? And because of that woman, I’m going to lose some cash.

I feel a sudden gush of guilt. All I think is my ego and money. Money is not a problem though, I have plenty of them, but my concern is Camila. She will despise me, loathe me, and burn me alive if she will find out about this thing going on between me and Xandry.

I never beg for a fuck. I am used to flirting with women, and we usually ended up with mind-blowing orgasms. It’s just not me to wine and dine, watch movies, or take them to a football match, or discuss a baseball game with them.

Just the thought of asking Camila for a date makes me flinch. She’s worth an expensive dinner date, but Kyland won’t be pleased, and he will break every bone in me if he gets a chance. He will know that I have ulterior motives. He knows me well that I have no interest in dating and having a girlfriend other than just getting laid.

I take a hot shower to relax my tense muscles. I am supposed to be banging someone, but I have to wait until my Apa heals completely.

I get into my bed naked; that’s how I sleep. Why bother to wear something when I’m alone in my own apartment?

I close my eyes, hoping to get good sleep, but Camila’s face comes to me like a flashback. I groan louder than necessary because this never happened to me before even if I enjoyed the best orgasm with a woman, and the worse thing is I didn’t even fuck Camila. The thought of my dick balls deep in her warm pussy jerks my bare cock.

This is torture!

Why I even bother getting a piercing when I can’t even last night without being buried deep in woman’s hot pussy? I’m tempted to jerk off, but it may bleed and gives me more problems.

I pick up my phone on my nightstand and check the time. It’s four in the morning. It suddenly vibrates in my hand. Who’s awake at this moment?

It’s Kyland. What does he want at this time? I want his cousin and not him for fuck sake.

Camila didn’t talk much throughout the ride so, I didn’t bother her. The last thing I want is scaring her away, but it didn’t go unnoticed that she was tensed and uncomfortable being alone with me.

But shit if it wasn’t tortured to be with a hot woman in my passenger seat, but I couldn’t even run my fingers on her smooth exposed thighs. There was a time when her breathing quickened. Did she have some dirty thoughts about me as well?

I know she finds me attractive, but we met at the very least expected circumstance. She might have agreed with me if I ever invited her. I can see it in her eyes, though she’s an expert covering it with her evilly stares.

“Wright?”

“Sorry to wake you up, man.”

“Wright, you should have known by now if I’m sleeping or not,” I bark.

He laughs. “I know, Hughes. Sorry for disturbing your sleep, but my stupid cousin probably dropped her phone in your car. I tried calling it, but it went to her voicemail.”

My lips turn into a smirk. The wheels in my brain start spinning. “Really? Or she did it on purpose.”

“I didn’t do that on purpose!” she yells.

This call may be on speaker. Of

you drop your phone in my car? You could’ve just said so if you want another ride.” But

or could be somewhere else, idiot!” I can

Kyland is warning her.

need to check

but if you happen to find it, just give it to Kyland tonight.

cocks. That’s the first time she says something nice. She didn’t even thank me for sending her home. She’s

It’s nearly impossible to hear it from her again so I take the

more.” I can hear now the smile in her voice.

you want

phone is

ever be nice

to treat a lady.”

is the first time I have a good conversation with Camila since I met her. It’s surprisingly good

how to treat a lady just right. Give me a chance,

“Stop flirting with my cousin, Hughes, or I’ll cut your

voice butting in. I forget it’s his phone Camila is using to talk to

“We are not flirting,” Camila snarls.

You said what you want. Now, go to bed. I’ll give

Kyland is a strict and protective sonofabitch. I will be if I am in his position because Camila is attractive and beautiful. I am not wondering why he never

it, Wright. I already have a plan in my

knows my rep over women, but there is something inside me fills with displeasure. It’s freaking

all I have to say. For now.

tonight,

***

my car’s front seat for Cam’s phone. It’s indeed here. I grab her it, pressing the power button, but the battery must have been drained. I plug

Paul Hughes asked about my business. He mentioned if I have a plan on expanding my club. I was thinking about it, but it didn’t come

It’s already ten in the evening when I get to my office. I know what I’m doing is not right,

desk; mostly receipts and some order slip for the stocks. I hear a soft knock before I can even start. I huff a large

“Come in.”

looks good to eat in just a dark pair of skin-tight jeans and a white sleeveless crop top with fuck-me-high heels. Her hair falls down her shoulders in large curls. She has light makeup with a

lips absentmindedly

me a polite smile, then gets inside, closing the door behind her.

room every day. It’s germ and mecos free.” Camila seems a Latina

her. Now she’s with me again. Alone. I can be as blunt

her throat. “I didn’t come to judge your office.”

Okay?

She seems nicer today or she’s just being polite because I have something that belongs to

your bickering, Camila.” I smirk. “Have a seat.” I gesture to the black leather

I can see the hesitation

you want me to disinfect

have my phone now?” Straight to the point and eager to get herself out of here, I see.

get ahold of myself to not run my thumb and

“Does Wright know you’re here tonight?”

I came with Kill,”

you

“No, thanks.”