A Filthy Christmas (Filthy Line #6) - Jaxson Kidman Page 0,22

go too far, Lita. You need me.”

“I need you? What the hell would I need you for?”

“If you look to your left, you’ll find out.”

Lita turned her head and gasped.

A second later she looked at me again and kissed me.

Her tongue was as fierce as the rest of her body.

Trying to overpower me and take control of the kiss.

Hell no, Lita. Hell. No.

Her hips did a little wiggle move and my cock started to get hard.

I wrapped my other hand around her body and went right for her ass. My fingers dug between her cheeks, over her jeans, and I dug hard.

Lita jumped and groaned, breaking the kiss.

“Don’t jump away,” I whispered. “You’ll blow our cover.”

Lita gasped for a breath and looked to her left again.

Blaze and some new woman were walking toward us.

I felt Lita get tense and hurt all in the same second.

I put my hand to her lower back and kept her close to me.

“Lita,” Blaze said.

“What are you doing here?” she asked.

“Been thinking about adding another guitarist to my band,” Blaze said. “So I’m scouting the clubs. What about you?”

Blaze looked at me.

I grinned. “My hands are full right now.”

“I bet they are,” Blaze said. “Lita always carried around an extra curve or two with her.”

Blaze side eyed his new woman.

She looked skinny enough to fall through a sewer grate.

Lita tried to move forward and I grabbed her back pocket.

“See man, I don’t like a toothpick,” I said to Blaze. “You’re licking bones. You’re like a vulture. I like something to hold onto. Plus, when I’m eating her pussy, she’s wiggling and screaming so much, I need to hold her steady. I guess you didn’t have that problem, huh?”

Blaze curled his lip. “Enjoy the leftovers.”

“It’s not leftovers if you never made her come.”

“Blaze has no idea what an orgasm is,” Lita said. “He thinks it’s a living thing. You know?” Lita smiled at me. “Like… like an organism…?”

“Good luck up there, Lita,” Blaze said. “Hope you don’t fuck up when you’re singing.”

Blaze walked away and Lita grabbed her drink and downed it. Then she downed mine.

“Oh, that was bad,” she said. “What a stupid joke.”

“The organism thing?” I asked. “That was rough.”

“Fuck you, Shane,” she said. “I’m out of here.”

Lita slipped away and ran for the door.

I went after her and when we got outside, I grabbed her by the waist and stopped her.

“What are you doing?” I asked.

“I’m going home.”

“You’re not going to sing, because of him?”

“I don’t need to sing. I’m done. Fuck tonight.”

“Lita, stop,” I said. “Don’t let him win.”

She pushed at my chest. “You don’t…” She lunged at me and kissed me.

I kissed her back.

“Take me home, Shane,” she said.

“What?” I asked.

“We can’t go to my place,” she said. “Not with Maggie there. It’s embarrassing still. Take me to your place.”

“For another one-night stand?” I asked.

“Is that a problem? I’m pissed off, horny, and I want you to fuck me. Tell me where you see a problem.”

There were plenty of problems between us.

But I wasn’t going to pass up another chance at having her for the night.

12

LITA

He drove and I sat in the passenger seat, hating that there was time to think about what was going to happen. I liked it better when there was no time to think. I should have just dragged him back into the club and went into a bathroom…

That made me shiver.

Shane was sexy as hell, but I’m not sure if he was sexy enough to warrant dirty bathroom sex.

His right hand held the steering wheel at the top and he had a grin on his face.

He was so cocky.

He knew it pissed me off. And it did, only because I knew if I hadn’t told him to take me home, he would just find some other whore to take home. In other words, his dick was getting attention one way or another.

At least from me, I would get some attention too.

Shane drove fast.

Knowing the seconds were ticking away until we were back to arguing and not liking each other.

The thin veil of hot sex was shaking, threatening to drop and expose both of us.

He turned his head and looked at me.

I lifted the middle finger of my left hand.

We are not talking about this. I am well aware the only reason I want to fuck you is because I saw Blaze. And I am well aware that is toxic, bad for me, and a horrible decision. But I hope you know I’m trusting you to know