Rough & Rugged (Notorious Devils Book 3) by Hayley Faiman Page B

here. He knew I was a sure thing, and Friday he knows I’ll spread my legs for him again. Then, he’ll leave and I won’t say a word. I won’t fight him, because I’m young and dumb. So dumb.
    I pick up my cell phone to call Willa, but realize that she wouldn’t understand my plight. She’s used to screwing guys a few times and then moving on. I’m not built that way. At least, I don’t think that I am. As much as I thought I could have tonight with Johnny because I wanted him so badly, I can’t deny how excited I was at the prospect of more with him.
    I’m that little girl with big dreams. I want it all. The house, the man, the kids and the dog.
    Andy was right.
    I need to find some white collar guy and settle. It doesn’t matter that I’ve dreamt of Johnny for three years. He’s going to tear me apart. He warned me, and yet I didn’t care. I have a feeling this is only the tip of the iceberg.
    I already feel hollow and he hasn’t even been inside of me yet.
     
     

     
    I ride away from her apartment, from her figure standing barefoot and braless at her front door. Everything inside of me is screaming, clawing at me to go back to her—to fuck her into exhaustion and then to hold her tiny body against mine until the morning.
    I lick my bottom lip as I drive closer toward Bonners Ferry and farther away from her. I can still taste traces of her sweet cunt, and it makes my cock hard, pressing uncomfortably against my zipper.
    I pass the Devils Club strip club and almost pull into the parking lot, but quickly decide against it. There’s only one woman I want to see bared for me, and that’s not any of the girls at the Devils Club .
    It’s Hattie .
    Sweet fucking Hattie, with her pink blushing cheeks and her small tits. Her soft, long, light brown hair and her light green, doe eyes. She’s so fuckin’ small, I can easily see myself manipulating her body where and how I want her— teaching her what I like and how I like it.
    She’s so eager to please me, willing to do whatever it is I want. I can’t deny that the concept is extremely exciting. Sure, the whores do what I say, but they have ulterior motives. Hattie just wants to please me. She doesn’t want my brand, she doesn’t want to be an Old Lady, or want my protection.
    She just wants me .
    I pull into the clubhouse and park my bike. I’m tired and I need to sleep. I almost fell asleep at Hattie’s, but I knew I’d want to fuck her too badly, and she has work tomorrow. Now that I’m here, I drag my ass inside.
    The bar is fairly empty, which is normal for a Monday evening. Everybody is recovering from the weekend. I try to slip into the hall without being noticed, but unfortunately, Serina catches me with a hand wrapped around my forearm.
    “Hey, baby, been a few days. Do you need company tonight?” she asks, batting her heavily makeup-coated eyelashes at me.
    “No,” I say, looking down at where she’s touching me, wishing she’d let me go.
    “Miss you in my ass, Dirty,” she murmurs, pressing her tit against my arm with a pout.
    A vision passes of being buried in her ass, and it makes me shiver. Regardless of how badly I want Hattie, I can’t deny that Serina’s ass is a nice place to play. She’s already broken in. She knows what I like and how I like it. Although her pussy and ass have plans for me that will never come to fruition, it’s still fun to fuck her. Plus, she’s always willing to add another person or two, male or female.
    “Not tonight, yeah?” I murmur, trying to keep my dick from going rock hard.
    “How about I just give you some relief with my mouth, then?” she asks as she starts to kneel. I wrap my hands around her biceps and pull her up.
    “Already had my dick sucked tonight, Serina,” I say with a shrug.
    “By who?” she shrieks.
    “None of your fuckin’ business,” I roar before I turn around and leave her standing in the hall.
    Once I’m in my room, I lock the door behind me. I strip and get into