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who fucked her over. Lark
mentioned a few and they sounded like real losers. As I ran a finger across
Raven’s perpetually pouty lips, I didn’t understand why she wasted her time
with such idiots. She was gorgeous and strong. She could have anyone.
Fortunately for me, she had bad taste and ended up in my bed despite her better
judgment.
    I didn’t usually
bring chicks to my apartment. If things went sour or she got clingy, ditching a
girl was easier when she was already home. When I did the fake dating thing, I
might bring one to my place. It was all for show since I knew I wasn’t
boyfriend material. Even if I didn’t have a death sentence hanging over my
head, I was a jackass. Maybe I’d always been a jackass, but my shit definitely got
worse these last few years in Ellsberg.
    In a lying mood,
I admired Raven and wondered if I could make a short-term relationship with a
girl like her. She was messed up and already knew how to deal with a broken
heart. If we were together and I fucked up or got killed, she’d just cry and
move on. Well, maybe not cry. Raven didn’t seem like a chick who cried.
    I’d never seen
anyone wake up the way Raven did when I rubbed her lips again.
    Hands in fists,
she swung at the air, too asleep to know where the threat might be. I watched
Raven scramble to the end of the bed. Her hands touched between her legs then
she eyed me like maybe I’d taken advantage of her and she might need to kill me
now. The whole thing was fascinating and I couldn’t take my eyes off her.
    “Good morning.”
    “Fuck you,” she
growled, still confused.
    “I wore you out,
huh?”
    Raven’s angry
panicked eyes narrowing, she glared at me. “If anyone was worn out, it was you.
I’m surprised I didn’t break your dick.”
    “Who said you
didn’t?” I said, causing her to smirk. “I might need a little cast for it.”
    Raven finally
smiled for real. “It wouldn’t be the first time.”
    “We could test
it out,” I said, wiggling my eyebrows.
    “I need to
leave.”
    “It’s barely
six.”
    “Sleeping over
is a mistake.”
    “True,” I said,
tossing aside the sheets to show how a little cast wasn’t in my future. “Of
course, I don’t know if walking will be an option after I’m done with you. Better
for you to go while you can still move.”
    “What’s your
plan exactly?” she asked, wrapping her hair into a messy ponytail. “Bait me
into fucking you into submission? What makes you think I’m not bored of you
already?”
    “Your nipples
are pointing at me. They’re giving you a hint, I think.”
    “Nipples do that
in the cold. Your dick is the one begging for me to give a shit. Admit it, you
want it more.”
    “I want it
more.”
    Raven’s cocky
expression eased into a rather sweet smile. “I admire your honesty, Vaughn.”
    As she crawled
over to me, I sighed. “I love when you say my name.”
    Raven stopped
and glared at me. “I should clean up and go.”
    “Don’t make me
beg.”
    “You would,
wouldn’t you? Pathetic,” she hissed, her eyes sparkling with amusement. “Poor
little guy.”
    I pinched her
left nipple. Gently though, so not to piss her off . Mostly, I wanted to show
how her teasing was only prolonging the inevitable.
    “Morning breath
is gross,” she said, crawling over me and giving a lick to my wolf howling at
the moon tattoo on my chest. “You look horrible in the morning. I don’t like
you at all.”
    “I think you’re
awful too,” I said, sucking at her bottom lip. “Good thing we’re just fuck
buddies because spending too much time with you would make me puke.”
    Reassured by my
words, Raven relaxed against me. As her chilled skin warmed, I swear I saw her
eyes warming too. Hell, if I wouldn’t want to see that look every day of my
life.
    “After I break
your dick, I’m leaving,” she whispered into my ear before giving the lobe a
nip.
    Smacking her ass
lightly, I took her jaw and forced her gaze back on mine. “I drove us, so are
you