'Don't let your pussy get you into trouble,' she continued, warning me off what she'd falen prey to many times
herself. 'He made you cry.'
'Yeah.' I let Austin's gaze catch mine when it turned
toward me and didn't look away. 'Wel, he won't make
me cry anymore.'
'He'l always make you cry,' Kira said. 'But go.
Whatever. He's got a magic cock. I get it.'
Remembering the times she'd left me stranded so she
could go home with someone she met in a bar, I didn't feel
nearly as bad as she wanted me to. 'I'l wait until Tony
gets here.'
I could do that, at least.
I could do that, at least.
Going to Austin's place was one thing, driving with him
another. I wasn't going to get in the car with him after he'd
been drinking, for one, and for another, I wasn't going to
be stuck at his house without knowing for sure I'd be able
to get home.
He grinned when I went over to him, but I fended off his
kiss. 'I have to wait for Kira to get picked up. I'l meet you
there.'
Austin puled me close and nuzzled my neck exactly how
he knew I liked it best. 'Just come with me.'
'No.' I pushed him slightly away. Drunker, I'd have given
in. More sober, I'm sure I'd have gone home alone. Stuck
in this midway point where I wanted to taste him again and
knowing lust is never as pretty the morning after, I shook
my head. 'I'l meet you there. Give me the address.'
Maybe things were different, after al.
Austin kissed me again, harder, and this time I let him. He
knew just how to do it, where to put his hands and his
tongue and how to bump me with his groin to make my
breath catch in my throat. My nipples throbbed, poking
breath catch in my throat. My nipples throbbed, poking
the silk of my shirt.
'Don't take too long.' He stepped back, steady on his feet and not slurring his words. He reached as I turned and at
the last moment, captured my wrist with his fingers. I let
him tug me closer. 'You're not going to bail on me, are
you? Like last time?'
Last time I hadn't had Kira to remind me that I'd vowed
never to go to bed with Austin again. Not that it was
stopping me. Last time I'd caled him just after two in the
morning and told him I wanted to come over, but when I
hung up the phone, good reason had won over the desire
for his hands on me. That had been months ago, before I
moved here.
'Are you stil angry about that?'
'I wasn't mad. Just disappointed. Do it again, I'l be mad.'
He grinned and dipped his head to kiss me but stopped
