All Chapters of Jersey Bad Boys: Steamy Dark Romance of Possession, Loyalty, and Desire: Chapter 71 - Chapter 80

This man is completely out of my realm of experience. He is over the top in ways I have no idea what to do with. But there is one thing I can’t lie to myself about, and that is the fact that I still want him.God help me, I really do.“Wait for me,” he says after pulling into an empty spot outside what looks like an honest to God shack in Jacksonville.Yah, we are still in fucking Florida. This state just never ends.There’s a statue of a pink piglet outside of the wooden structure that looks like it will fall down if a strong wind hits it the right way.The pig is cute, wearing an apron with a spatula in his hand, but I can’t help but think it’s a little morbid considering he’s cooking a rack of spareribs.The delicious scent of smoky barbecue reaches my nostrils and my stomach growls again just as Angel opens the passenger door.“Let’s get you fed, Little Doll.”He holds out his inked up hand to me, and I take it, trying to ignore the sizzle that shoots up my spine from the s

After a few solid hours of sleep, I wake up with Sisi in my arms and my hands inside her clothes.Even deep in my slumber I want this woman.She smells so good. Like cinnamon apple pie. My fucking favorite.She’s so warm and sweet. I slide my hand lower, past her soft curls, parting her slick lips, and I groan deep in my throat when I find what I’ve been searching for.Goddamn.Little Doll’s cunt is so fucking soaked. And it’s all for me. I know I shouldn’t touch her when she isn’t awake yet, but that doesn’t stop me.Giselle is trying to deny whatever this is between us, but I won’t let her. This is one where I plan on winning. And yeah, I’ll fight dirty if I have to.She moans and I swear my eyes go crossed. Her pussy is sucking my fingers in, begging me to go deeper, and I oblige.She is so good. So fucking slick.Hot.Tight.Wet.Perfect.And mine.I’m so goddamn hard I can’t help but rub my dick on her ass while I finger fuck her into her wakefulness.I know the sec

This girl.I am so fucking mad right now.I’ve been driving for the last two hours in dead silence. I just can’t open my fucking mouth. I’m totally unable to speak after what she just revealed.Is she serious?Does she think I’m some kind of male whore? Like I just fuck women without caring.Shit.Of course she does, my inner voice scolds.Because that is exactly what I’ve been doing my entire life. One after the other. I’ve gone through more women than I can remember their name.Using bodies just like they use me. Just to get off, to relieve the pressure of my life. I don’t feel bad about it.Those women knew the deal, and they fucked me for the same reason. Just because I was there.But this is not the same.She’s different.The way I feel about her is different.How does she not know that?She don’t know that because of you, you fucking asshole, my inner voice reminds me.Now, I’m mad all over again. Fury fills my veins. It boils my blood and makes it hard to fucking

For some reason, September always reminds me of fall even though it doesn’t start till the end of the month.Still, I’m over here wanting pumpkin spice and apple cider donuts, but Koukla is dressed like she’s going to the fucking beach.She’s wearing this bright white halter top that stops about two inches of skin above the long, gauzy, patchwork skirt she’s wearing in a myriad of patterns, all with white, gold, and burgundy in them.She looks good. Really good.The skirt is long and flowy, so it should be more than decent. But the tantalizing glimpses of leg that peek through the slits in both sides make it sexy instead of Sunday school.With her tits propped up by the top and that skirt hanging low on her hips, revealing her sexy as fuck belly button, I don’t know where to look first.Giselle’s fashion sense is something between wild child and sex siren, and it has me all but panting for her.The women I typically date don’t ever look that soft or comfortable in their skin. Th

Angel Goddamn.She looks so fucking good.I’ve got my Koukla inside the condo with me and I don’t know what’s harder, the pounding of my heart at having her in my personal space, or my dick at having her so close.The way she moves is so careful. Like she doesn’t want to take a wrong step, and it endears her to me.She doesn’t seem to know she can’t do any wrong as far as I’m concerned, but I keep that bit to myself.Just like I don’t tell her this place is mine. Not yet, anyway.After Nico bought Anna that house in the suburbs, I bought this condo from him. I’ve been doing the remodeling myself.It’s not that farfetched. Once upon a time, I worked construction. And I’m good with my hands.But seeing her here I finally admit why I’ve been pushing so hard, doing all this work myself.For her.It’s all for her.I know I fucked up with this girl. I don’t know how exactly, but whatever I did, I am sure it is my fault, and I own that.The shit I’ve done in my life, it’s, w