Page 146 of Filthy Beautiful
Jesus Christ.What was happening to my life?
I’d never had a chick this hot trythis hardto get me into bed. Let’s face it; usually, with a girl this fucking hot, I’d have boned her by now. Like fucking ages ago.
Maybe a couple of times.
But then I’d be distracted by her hot friend, or some other hot chick in the next town over, or what-the-fuck-ever… and I’d pretty much forget about her.
Courteney Clarke wasn’t going away.
She was un-fucking-forgettable. Even if I wanted to forget her, it wasn’t happening.
And she wanted to fuck me. Fucking badly, by the look of things.
And I was turning her down?
What the fuck was wrong with me? My dick was dying to know.
Christ, I was messed-up over this girl.
Woman.
Lusting after her, even when I knew it was wrong…
She’s too fucking young.
No she’s not.
She’s Cary’s little sister.
Who cares.
How long had I been having this goddamn argument with myself?
Withher?
I looked her over, sitting there on my couch like a fucking gift waiting to be unwrapped. A fucking gorgeous, sexy, horny gift.
A sweet, beautiful gift any guy should be grateful to be offered.
She wanted me… was working her ass off to get me… and I was telling her no?
Really?
“You need to go home, Courteney,” I told her evenly, even as my heart thudded in my chest.
“Oh, I’ll go home. Later. I’m not done here yet.” She got up and walked over to the bar in the corner of the dining room. “Should we have a drink first? Or just get to it?” She looked at me expectantly, then perused the bottles when I didn’t respond. “You’re not gonna offer a girl a drink?”
She waited.
When I didn’t speak, she went on. “Maybe if I had ID, huh?”
“Courteney.”
“Right to the sex, then. Okay. I’m not wearing any panties, so. Easy access.” She turned to face me and laid her hands on her thighs, hooking a finger just under the edge of her dress. “Should I take the dress off or leave it on?”
Jesus.Where the fuck did she get all this shit?
“You’ll have to let me know what to do here,” she went on. “You know, teach me the ropes. But I’m a really good student. Though I’ve never taken a class this dirty. I figured the dress was obvious. But other than taking it off and standing here naked, I’m not sure about the next move.”
