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slipped open more, and his balls were now rubbing against my hands each time he thrust in and out of me.
    I’d never been the type of girl to listen.
    Never.
    So when I lifted one of my hands up and cupped his balls, he growled low in his throat, shoving into me even harder than before.
    “You like it hard, my Queen?” He asked.
    “Yessss,” I hissed.
    The way his legs slapped against the backs of mine, as well as the way he bottomed out inside of me with each stroke, had my orgasm there even before I could say it.
    I clamped down on his cock. Hard.
    His hands clenched on my hips.
    His balls pulled up, and then he started to grunt as his release emptied out into the tip of the condom.
    And I couldn’t help the flicker of disappointment I felt over him no longer being inside of me, but that feeling was immediately overwhelmed when my body took off flying.
    My orgasm rippled through me.
    My abs clenched.
    My head swam.
    And I collapsed, knees going out from under me.
    He followed me down, grinding himself into me for a few long moments before he pulled out.
    I couldn’t find it in me to move, though.
    I was too thoroughly sated to deal with turning my head, and when my eyes closed, I didn’t stop them.
    Which was how I missed him leaving.
    With the vibrator.

***
    It wasn’t a dream.
    After I placed my feet onto the floor beside my bed, the first thing I saw were my panties.
    My cut panties.
    The ones that Griffin had slashed from my body.
    My sex clenched, and I felt the pronounced soreness.
    Yet another sign that last night wasn’t a dream.
    I even smelled him on me.
    It smelled manly, like the men’s deodorant aisle at the grocery store.
    Would he be back?
    Or was that just a onetime thing?
    What was the protocol here?
    I knew he lived here.
    The leather jackets that the men were wearing last night announced them as members of the Uncertain Saints.
    They were a motorcycle club that I’d seen around town quite a few times.
    And, although I hadn’t seen the back of Griffin’s leather jacket, it only made sense that he’d belong to them.
    They were scary. Griffin would fit right in with them.
    So it seemed to reason that I would see them again…the question was… when?
    And would it be awkward?
    And how did Griffin get into my house?
    I looked down at Doogan and glared.
    “How could you let him in?” I asked him.
    Doogan didn’t even bother to lift his head from the floor at my question.
    “You’re not even going to bark in excitement to let me know someone’s here? What if that’d been a serial killer or something?” I asked him.
    He didn’t even budge.
    “You’re a turd,” I said, standing up.
    I was naked from the waist down, and I blushed as I thought again about how he had cut my panties off my body.
    How good Griffin had felt inside of me.
    How slutty I’d been to allow him to do that without knowing his last name first…even after knowing what he’d done to my neighbor.
    “Shit!” I said, walking into the bathroom.
    The first thing I saw in there was the wrapper from the condom in the top of the trashcan.
    The second was the note written on my bathroom mirror in red lipstick.
    “See you tonight,” I read aloud.

Chapter 4
    What goes around comes around. Remember that when you fuck up.
    -Fact of life
    Lenore
    The next day I couldn’t stop thinking about him.
    I also couldn’t help but be thankful that I’d shaved that night before bed.
    Had he come the night before, I’m sure my Chewbacca impersonation would not have impressed him
    Not that I did that often, but when you have no hot water…things just slide. Like shaving your legs when you don’t want to be in the cold water for longer than you have to.
    I guess I should be thankful that the landlord had come to fix it yesterday morning, or I probably would’ve scared the man off.
    “What’s going on?” A woman asked from beside me.
    I turned to find Mrs. Robinson staring at the house down the street just like I’d been