Total pages in book: 145
Estimated words: 135792 (not accurate)
Estimated Reading Time in minutes: 679(@200wpm)___ 543(@250wpm)___ 453(@300wpm)
Estimated words: 135792 (not accurate)
Estimated Reading Time in minutes: 679(@200wpm)___ 543(@250wpm)___ 453(@300wpm)
But Liv wasn’t affected by the insult and cocked his head, staring at him with the curiosity of a child who just found out the Earth wasn’t flat.
“And did you say once a week is normal? With a new girl you’re into? Can’t say I’m surprised Amanda and you weren’t a good match.”
Fury boiled inside Knox, all the way up to his throat. It made his fresh wound throb with pain, and his fucked-up heart rattle faster. “So you stole her just because you could! Because you were horny at the moment! Some of us can actually control themselves!” he yelled and pushed Liv again. And again… And again, for good measure.
Liv had the audacity to roll his eyes. “You can’t steal a grown person. But I did fuck her because you refused to believe me when I told you she was sleeping around with a bunch of guys!”
“She was not!” Knox didn’t even think, too blinded by rage. He threw a punch at Liv’s face, but he must have drank too much, because Liv managed to lean back a fraction of a second before Knox’s fist could have landed.
“You still don’t believe me? I literally saw her getting railed behind Akeem’s trailer when you were asleep two weeks back,” Liv said, stumbling down the hill and waving his arms to regain balance.
A rhythmic buzz filled the air, but while a part of Knox worried his heart was acting up again, the dizziness wasn’t coming back, so he ignored it.
Knox shook his head, following Liv like a bulldozer. “So what? Are you saying it’s all my fault, because I didn’t give her enough? Fuck you!”
“That is not what I’m saying,” Liv said hurriedly as little rocks made him roll down faster. “She shouldn’t be doing any of that behind your back. But if this is how you feel about all the girls you’ve been with then maybe—”
Knox pushed him again. “Maybe what?” he roared as the background hum grew in volume. If Liv was implying what Knox thought he was, he had another punch coming.
“No need to get so damn agitated. You wouldn’t be the first guy who just isn’t that into girls, man,” Liv said, meeting his gaze like the snake he turned out to be.
“Of course I’m into girls! What else would I fucking be into? And you better think about your answer, ‘cause you’re on thin ice, Liver!” He now regretted ever revealing the truth about his sex drive. He thought he could be honest with Liv, but it looked like he’d guessed wrong.
Liv let out a brief cackle but kept his distance. “Dude, some people like peaches, others like bananas. It’s not rocket science.”
Knox threw himself at Liv with his whole weight, pushing him to the ground. He didn’t care that he lost balance in the process and landed in the dirt too. Nothing could extinguish the flames roaring in his chest.
“Do I look fucking gay to you?” He straddled Liv to keep him down, grabbed him by the lapels of his jacket and slammed him to the ground. Liv might be bigger than him, but Knox never let that stop him.
Liv scowled, massaging the back of his head. “Well, you definitely have the sensitivity of a landmine.”
‘Fight back! Fight me!’, all of Knox’s insides screamed. He couldn’t keep beating Liv if Liv didn’t push back. And he wanted this fight. Needed it.
So he just shook Liv for now.
“You’d be fucking sensitive too if the bastard who stole your girl suggested you like dick!”
Liv snorted, but his lips twisted into an ugly snarl. “Stole? She literally grabbed my dick by herself, and still you can’t fucking see that. And for someone not into dick, you sure like sitting on one,” Liv said, pushing his hips up to lift Knox.
Knox’s eyes went wide as he understood their position, his spread legs, Liv’s cock resting right under him. He scrambled off so fast he fell over into the dirt, burning from the touch.
Confused. Offended. Upset.
Feelings of wrongness tumbled inside him as his tongue-brain connection malfunctioned and kept him from finding an appropriate clap back.
Liv sat up, shaking off excess dirt, and pinned Knox with his dark gaze. “Look… I’m not trying to be offensive. People like different things. It wouldn’t matter to me,” he said in a voice that sounded earnest but was surely yet another trap.
Knox wasn’t gay.
What the fuck even?
He’d had girlfriends since teenagerhood.
He jerked off to normal porn.
He was into kickboxing and fast cars.
For Liv to even suggest something like that was outrageous. The fact that he wasn’t doing it to prank Knox made it worse.
“Next time I’ll fuck my girlfriend in front of you so you can see how not-gay I am,” he snarled, but Liv watching him have sex was definitely more gay, not less. And worse yet, imagining that situation made his heart pump faster.