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over Siannon's shoulder making her jump and squeak. I chuckle and lean back in the chair. I think I am going to leave Lexi alone for a few minutes. See what she's really about. Maybe Siannon will want to go in to her, I hope not or I am going to have to change gears. “Those are the fans, the ones wearing the mask of The Sinner,” Landyn continues and brings me out of my thoughts. “Pretending to be something they aren't, when, in fact, they are the ones grabbing at us when we walk through the hotel lobby and stealing our water bottles when our backs are turned.”
    “So fucking true.” I agree. “Fuck, if you're a fan girl... be a fucking fan girl. Don't pretend you are something you're not. It's fucking ugly.” He chuckles and raises an eyebrow. “But I don't buy underwear. They just get in the way.” I look directly at Siannon and wink.
    Laughing, Landyn throws the wadded up napkin in his hand at me. “Fucker.” He pretends to cover Siannon's ears. “My girlfriend does not need to hear about your untethered cock.” His pretend anger causes me to bust out laughing. “Go entertain Lexi. I have to chat with Siannon.”
    And there's my cue. I could kiss him. “Sounds good, cousin. Do what you need to do.” I stand and act cool, shoving my left hand into my pocket and turn to walk back to the house. “I'll make sure Lexi is in good hands. Fuck did you see the rack on her?” My hands cup the air as if I'm grabbing some rather large breasts.
    “Des, come on, man. She's my friend.” Siannon groans.
    “I kid, I kid! Jokes.” I turn away from her and open the patio door. “Maybe.”
    As I enter the living room, Lexi is sitting on the white couch. Her knees are bent so her feet are up on the cushion. Her wrists are resting on her bent knees, and she's eyeing me hungrily. “I was told to entertain you. However, that was my plan anyway.”
    “I see. I thought you wanted to know what I want.” Lexi lowers her feet to the ground and begins to pull her full bottom lip.
    “I know what you want.”
    “Is that so?” she questions playfully as she stands and pushes her hands into her back pockets, pushing her ample breasts up. I can make out her hardened nipple through the material of her shirt, and my mouth begins to water.
    “So here's the deal.” I look directly at her. “I don't play games or beat around the bush, I like to fuck. I'm actually quite good at it. So I'm leaving, follow me or don't. It's your call.” I pull the keys from my pocket and walk toward the door. It really doesn't bother me either way. I would just love to bury myself in her for a while.
    Walking outside, I climb into the driver's seat of my car and close the door just as Lexi reaches my car. Tapping on my window and bending over, exposing that milky cleavage. I roll down the window and smile at her. “I don't play games either, and I don't take orders the first time I fuck.” She licks her bottom lip. “I also won't go to your place, so if you want to fuck you can follow me. I have a double stall, you can pull in behind me.” Standing, she turns and walks away from me to her own car that's parked two cars in front of mine. I watch her ass as she walks away and wonder if there is double meaning to her remark.
    She climbs into her car and pulls away from the curb. I do the same and we both pull into traffic. At each stop light, she looks in her rearview mirror to make sure I am still behind her. I just hope we get there soon, my balls are swelling by the minute and I need a fuckin’ release.
    We pull behind a pink stucco apartment building and just as I was told I pull in behind her. Turning off my car, I watch her get out of her car and lean against the door. She smiles when she sees me and walks toward me as I climb out of my car. Stopping in front of me, she licks her lips, and it's all I can do to keep my cool and not throw her over the hood of my car.
    “Before I let you in,” she begins as she presses herself up against