definitely not.”
“Look,” I said plainly. “I think we’re at an impasse. I think you just need to let me go. Find your goddamn friends, and I wish you the best.”
“That’s not any way to treat a new friend,” Mickey said. He raised his eyebrows at me and I felt my blush darkening; it was exactly the way he’d looked up at me in my fantasy, before he started licking at my clit again. “And we are friends, aren’t we?”
“No,” I snapped. “What makes you think that, you moron? We barely know each other.”
Mickey gave me a lascivious grin. “I know a way we could really get to know each other,” he said. “You wanna play? We can hop in the back of your cab, or go to a motel…”
I narrowed my eyes and tried to act angry. Covering my arousal was the only way I was ever going to sneak anything past him. “I can’t believe you,” I said, trying to project outrage. “Your friends are missing and you’re thinking about sex? That’s really great of you, Mickey. Great leadership. I bet there was a reason they stood you up. Hell, if one of my friends was as bad as you, I’d have stood him up too.”
Mickey chuckled. “You’re funny,” he said with a wink. “I could have said the same thing about you.” My mouth went dry. “I have a feeling you were thinking about sex, Ella,” he said in a teasing voice. “You got a very adorable look on your face and now you keep blushing.”
“Shut up,” I mumbled. “What about your friends?”
Mickey shrugged. “Fuck ’em,” he said. “Let’s go get a drink.”
Chapter Six
Mickey
Ella stared at me with her brown eyes flashing. She blushed again and I knew that she’d been thinking steamy thoughts instead of thinking of a solution. My lips curved into a smile. Little did she know, I’d been doing a lot of fantasizing as well.
When Ella pouted, her lower lip stuck out so far that I got instantly hard. She had a generous, full mouth, and when I imagined her sucking my cock, it was heavenly.
“Ella,” I said in a low voice. “I want you to make me feel good. You know how to do that?”
Ella blushed and I noticed how innocent and young she looked then. In most of the time we’d been talking, she’d tried so hard to seem tough. But now I knew that she was feeling scared and alone—and possibly more turned on than she’d ever been in her life. I didn’t know whether or not it was just my imagination, but from where I stood, I thought I could smell a trace of her sweet pussy juice in the air.
“We don’t have time for that,” she said. “We have to go, remember? What about your friends?”
I laughed. “I’m sure they’re fine,” I growled. My cock chafed against my jeans and Ella sighed. “Please?” I looked at her. “Don’t you think I’m owed a little treat for being cooped up in the back of your rig?”
Ella frowned at me. “That wasn’t my fault,” she said hotly, in a way that made me want to spank her for her impertinence. “I had nothing to do with you in that box. Your asshole friends are the ones who did that!”
“They had to,” I said simply. Ella blinked at me. For a moment, I forgot that she barely knew what was going on. She only knew my name. I hadn’t told her anything about the MC and I hadn’t been planning on it. Besides, I had more important things on my mind. More palatable things. Like Ella’s naked body, spread eagled and hungry for me. I shuddered as another grip of arousal hit me.
Ella changed her pose. She stretched, exposing a strip of white flesh at her belly. I practically drooled thinking of how her perfect little breasts would look without that shirt on. I imagined they’d have light brown nipples that would stand perkily to attention after being tweaked or sucked. I longed to make Ella squirm with pleasure and delight, to make her beg for things she didn’t even know that she wanted.
“What do you want me
“Look,” I said plainly. “I think we’re at an impasse. I think you just need to let me go. Find your goddamn friends, and I wish you the best.”
“That’s not any way to treat a new friend,” Mickey said. He raised his eyebrows at me and I felt my blush darkening; it was exactly the way he’d looked up at me in my fantasy, before he started licking at my clit again. “And we are friends, aren’t we?”
“No,” I snapped. “What makes you think that, you moron? We barely know each other.”
Mickey gave me a lascivious grin. “I know a way we could really get to know each other,” he said. “You wanna play? We can hop in the back of your cab, or go to a motel…”
I narrowed my eyes and tried to act angry. Covering my arousal was the only way I was ever going to sneak anything past him. “I can’t believe you,” I said, trying to project outrage. “Your friends are missing and you’re thinking about sex? That’s really great of you, Mickey. Great leadership. I bet there was a reason they stood you up. Hell, if one of my friends was as bad as you, I’d have stood him up too.”
Mickey chuckled. “You’re funny,” he said with a wink. “I could have said the same thing about you.” My mouth went dry. “I have a feeling you were thinking about sex, Ella,” he said in a teasing voice. “You got a very adorable look on your face and now you keep blushing.”
“Shut up,” I mumbled. “What about your friends?”
Mickey shrugged. “Fuck ’em,” he said. “Let’s go get a drink.”
Chapter Six
Mickey
Ella stared at me with her brown eyes flashing. She blushed again and I knew that she’d been thinking steamy thoughts instead of thinking of a solution. My lips curved into a smile. Little did she know, I’d been doing a lot of fantasizing as well.
When Ella pouted, her lower lip stuck out so far that I got instantly hard. She had a generous, full mouth, and when I imagined her sucking my cock, it was heavenly.
“Ella,” I said in a low voice. “I want you to make me feel good. You know how to do that?”
Ella blushed and I noticed how innocent and young she looked then. In most of the time we’d been talking, she’d tried so hard to seem tough. But now I knew that she was feeling scared and alone—and possibly more turned on than she’d ever been in her life. I didn’t know whether or not it was just my imagination, but from where I stood, I thought I could smell a trace of her sweet pussy juice in the air.
“We don’t have time for that,” she said. “We have to go, remember? What about your friends?”
I laughed. “I’m sure they’re fine,” I growled. My cock chafed against my jeans and Ella sighed. “Please?” I looked at her. “Don’t you think I’m owed a little treat for being cooped up in the back of your rig?”
Ella frowned at me. “That wasn’t my fault,” she said hotly, in a way that made me want to spank her for her impertinence. “I had nothing to do with you in that box. Your asshole friends are the ones who did that!”
“They had to,” I said simply. Ella blinked at me. For a moment, I forgot that she barely knew what was going on. She only knew my name. I hadn’t told her anything about the MC and I hadn’t been planning on it. Besides, I had more important things on my mind. More palatable things. Like Ella’s naked body, spread eagled and hungry for me. I shuddered as another grip of arousal hit me.
Ella changed her pose. She stretched, exposing a strip of white flesh at her belly. I practically drooled thinking of how her perfect little breasts would look without that shirt on. I imagined they’d have light brown nipples that would stand perkily to attention after being tweaked or sucked. I longed to make Ella squirm with pleasure and delight, to make her beg for things she didn’t even know that she wanted.
“What do you want me
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