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against mine and I felt his erection pushing against my stomach. “You don’t deserve my time after that little show but if that’s what you want, then I’ll fuck you right here and right now.”
    He pulled my dress up and spun me around so that I was facing my car.
    He pulled my panties to the side and rubbed the head of his dick against me. I was so angry with him I should have moved away, told him no; but I needed this now.
    “I should be spanking your ass and not giving you an orgasm,” he growled as he rammed himself into me fully.
    “You wouldn’t dare.”
    That was the first time he spanked me. I was not all right with it at all and he held me still.
    “Is that what you want, Francesca?”
    “Fuck you.” I pushed back against him, needing him deeper, and he smacked my ass again.
    “I’m gonna fuck you as I beat your ass. If this is all we are, then let’s do it right.”
    I didn’t say no. I wanted it and he was giving me exactly what I wanted; in a lighted parking lot at one in the morning.
    We didn’t talk for a week after that and then he showed up with flowers.
    “I’m sorry. I don’t know what the hell came over me…”
    “I wanted it. Don’t be sorry.”
    “What the hell are we doing, Francesca?”
    To avoid an awkward conversation, I pulled him in the apartment and down the hall to my room.
    “I don’t know what happened, Joel, but I want it again.”
    As the years passed, we had gotten more deviant in the bedroom. The pain and pleasure combination was welcome. Sometimes he took it too far and I would wear bruises on my ass or across my back. Our first experience with a crop cut my ass and the scar was there still. I wasn’t looking forward to explaining that over the summer. Joel had changed, too. He wasn’t interested in conversation any more than I was ‘because it always ended in a fight. So we spent our time fucking and the darker it became, the more I liked it and the less I thought about the emotional pain .
    “I’d love to go. Give me five minutes.”
    Mary and Renee gasped and then squealed as they jumped around. I laughed as I walked down the hall to my room to change.
    I grabbed a black tank dress and threw on a pair of strappy sandals. I pulled the clip out of my hair and fingered through the black mess of curls, trying to make sense of my hair and decided it really didn’t matter. My nails were a mess, and my makeup was non–existent; it had been that way for a few years now. I grabbed my makeup bag and swiped on some mascara and then some lip gloss. I squeezed some lotion in my hands and rubbed my legs and arms that had finally gotten some color.
    I walked out and looked at Mary and Renee, who still appeared surprised.
    “You two ready or did you decide to stay in, because I’m going out.”
    I walked out the door and they followed.
    “Where to?” Mary grabbed my hand, smiling like a fool.
    “No clue, I’m following you.”
    “I say we try something new. Last time we went to Bar Norfolk, you took off.” Renee nudged me.
    “I won’t tonight.”
    “Good, okay I’m in the mood for hot alpha men who I can bring to their knees.” Mary laughed as she skipped about.
    “Let’s go to Hot Tuna’s,” Renee laughed.
    “Eww, that’s gross,” I laughed.
    “It’s SEAL specific hunting ground, Frankie. I know you have Joel but maybe it’s time for some SEAL.”
    “I’ll have fun watching you two hunt,” I laughed. “Remind me to buy some earplugs.”
    “Why?” Mary asked.
    “All that barking coming from your rooms will drive me nuts.”
    They laughed as we stood waiting for our cab.

Hot Tuna
    Jax
    “I can’t believe you two assholes dragged me here,” I grumbled as I tossed back another shot of Jack.
    “Lot of ass to be had,” Shadows laughed as he grabbed bottles of beer off the table. “Let’s go outside and check it out.”
    We walked out front where part of the street was blocked off for the 94.9 Points party. I wouldn’t admit it to them,