Total pages in book: 88
Estimated words: 87859 (not accurate)
Estimated Reading Time in minutes: 439(@200wpm)___ 351(@250wpm)___ 293(@300wpm)
Estimated words: 87859 (not accurate)
Estimated Reading Time in minutes: 439(@200wpm)___ 351(@250wpm)___ 293(@300wpm)
“No Christa your someone I fuck, you’re not my Old Lady”
“But”
“Just drop it,” she stands up storming out (man I need to dump her ass)
“Man, that was cold” Tank says as Lena comes over and he pulls her to his lap
“She just doesn’t get it”
“Then why the fuck, are you with her?” I look at Sinner and he rolls his eyes and I smile
“She sucks good dick” I tell him and they all laugh
“You’re with that bitch because she can suck dick”
“Yeah” Tank laughs
“The whores are just as good, why don’t you just use them,” he says and Lena turns to her husband
“And how in the hell would you know that?”
“Chance told me” the mention of his name brings us back to reality of what happened “Fuck, I forgot” Lena hugs him tight, and we all go silent
“No, it’s good to remember them both, stories are good,” Zoey says, and we all look at her
“What’s your story than,” Blaze asks her, and she smiles.
Chapter Six
Zoey
“Ok, this was a secret between Chance and I, but last month he was in the city and we sort of spent the night together”
“What the fuck did you just say?” Saint says, looking at me, I roll my eyes at the caveman look
“Not like you think, I was out shopping and seen him in a café, to say I was shocked would be an understatement. But we had dinner together and then we went out drinking all night, we had so much fun, we even crashed a wedding pretending to be guests. It was hilarious Chance was so much fun to hang out with, we went to so many bars that night seeing who could get the most drinks for free, he beat me by one and by sunset we made it back to my dorm and crashed. It was one of the best nights of my life”
“So, you didn’t fuck him” Saint asks me and I look at him
“No, we didn’t fuck each other, we hung out, partied drank and passed out”
“I remember him comin’ home, he was really happy, I thought he got laid” Tank says laughing “crafty fucker” we all smile
“Yeah, it was so good to see him, and now I’m really glad we spent the night together, it’s a memory I’ll treasure forever” tears slide down my face and Saint pulls me to him and I’m sitting on his lap and he wipes a tear away
“Who else has a good story about them” Lena asks
The stories flow about both of them and within a few minutes all of the guys are over laughing and just remembering the two guys, but all I can concentrate on is being on Saint’s lap, his fingers rubbing little circles on my leg. I feel myself getting wet with the thought of what those fingers can do, my nipples are so hard and his cock is next to my leg which I’m sure is hard. I move forward grazing his cock, and his hand grabs my leg, and we look at each other, his piercing blue eyes staring straight at me. I blush as he grabs my hand, placing it on his dick (god he’s huge) and I look up but no one is watching us. He moves my hand up and down his shaft and I grip it hard squeezing, his face doesn’t change but I know he likes what I’m doing “Zoey” Logan says coming over and sitting across from us, I move my hand away, but move my leg closer to him and rub his dick that way and his grip on my ass tightening
“What’s up?” I ask Logan still teasing Saint’s cock with my leg
“Are we gonna have another movie day” he asks me as Saint’s other hand moves under the table and rubs up the seam of my jeans, right at my crotch and I hold in a moan
“Earth to Zoey,” Logan says and it’s so hard to concentrate with Saint rubbing me
“What?”
“Movie day” I bit my lip so hard the sensation of Saint’s ministrations has me needing more, I squirm on his lap, and he rubs harder my cheeks flame with the heat rising in my body
“Zoey”
“What?”
“Movie day”
“Right, sorry, um umm oh, um” god I can’t concentrate
“I’m taking the triplets to the park if you wanna come” Saint says
“To the park”
“Yep”
“The one with the huge slide”
“Yep”
“Cool I’m in, Zoey you wanna come” Logan asks me, but the only word I concentrate on is coming
“Oh god yes I do,” I say almost moaning, I hear Saint chuckle as his hand keeps rubbing me and I lean my head down so no one can see my face. I want to scream so loud, but I sit there silently having the best orgasm of my life surrounded by men women and children. I turn lifting my head and looking at Saint and he’s smiling and I want to kiss him, but punch him at the same time “You ass,” I whisper at him and he smiles more but looks around to see if anyone was watching us