Part 7 (1/2)

”Ramon, I don't undera” I trail off when Jacky pushes past us both nearly knocking me over in her haste to get to Sebastian.

”Sebastian, I've been looking for you,” she purrs, running her hands up his chest and around his neck where my hands were a few minutes ago.

Expecting Sebastian to push her away, I'm surprised as h.e.l.l when he puts his hands on her hips and smiles at her.

My stomach drops. ”Get me out of here, Ramon,” I say as a startled Sebastian finally pushes Jacky away from him.

”Carla, wait,” he calls as I'm storming down the corridor. I can hear Ramon telling him to leave it for now before following me.

Chapter 16.

Sebastian ”Let her go. She's your brother's girl,” Jacky tells me clutching my arm, either to keep me with her or to stop herself from face planting the floor, I'm not sure which.

G.o.d, one minute I'm telling Carla she's mine, and the next minute I'm clutching Jacky's hips and grinning at her. In my defense, I grabbed her so she wouldn't rub against me and feel my erection because knowing Jacky, she would have thought it was for her, and get the totally wrong idea.

”You know,” Ruben says from the doorway, ”I don't think I've ever had as much traffic in my office before tonight or women.”

I laugh, releasing the tension that's had a hold of me since walking into the room with Carla. ”You're only jealous brother.” I grin. ”What happened to the bachelorettes?”

”I owe you for that, brother,” he says in warning, walking behind his desk. ”If you're done for the night, I have work to do.”

”I'll go, but we're straight.” I glance to Jacky before glaring at Ruben, who laughs before getting back to his paperwork, shaking his head.

”What was that about?” Jacky ask, slurring her words.

”Nothing much. Let's go.”

I take Jacky by the arm and lead her through the crowd in the club before finally getting outside to breathe in some fresh air. Jacky sways drunkenly on her heels and I glance at her warily hoping she doesn't get sick until after I've dropped her off.

Glancing at her she looks a bit green. ”Are you going to make it home okay?”

Cody's just pulled up to the curb with the car. Jumping out, he looks at Jacky then me before hurrying to open the car door for her.

She practically falls into the car taking up most of the seat, but after some maneuvering I manage to sit as far away as possible in the town car. As Cody pulls away, she turns onto her side and curls up into the fetal position, giving me a view of her naked a.s.s.

Closing my eyes, I rest my head along the back of the seat and try not to think about Jacky's naked p.u.s.s.y, which is wide open for my viewing pleasure with just one turn of my head.

It's been a long time since I had a woman's legs spread for me to sink my c.o.c.k into, and the throbbing going on in my pants is only to be expected. But getting hard because of Jacky's naked p.u.s.s.y staring me in the face is making me feel guilty as h.e.l.l.

Carla's getting her needs met by my brother so why the f.u.c.k can't I get mine met with someone else? And what the h.e.l.l did she mean when she told me she didn't sleep with Ramon? They're dating and they live together.

Going round a corner, Jacky rolls onto her back with one leg going across my lap, her dress practically around her hips as her other leg drops to the floor.

f.u.c.kin' b.a.s.t.a.r.d! I pull my eyes away, but they have a will of their own and keep going back to her p.u.s.s.y lips. Teasing me and my c.o.c.k, which desperately wants to sink between her legs. s.h.i.+t, not her legs, Carla's legs. What the f.u.c.k's wrong with me?

”Touch me,” she whispers.

My eyes shoot to hers, which are heavily lidded as she's obviously been watching me lick my lips at the wetness I can see between her nether lips.

With slight hesitation, I tell her, ”I can't.”

Reaching for her dress with the intention of covering her up, she grabs one of my hands and puts it between her legs, coating my fingers with her arousal.

She moans and throws her head back as I dip my index finger inside her.

I can't do this. ”Jacky, I'm sorry, but I can't give you what you want.” As I pull back she scrambles to get upright and starts to lunge for me as Cody opens the door so I quickly climb out, nearly falling on my a.s.s in my haste.

While trying to hide his laughter at my predicament, Cody offers his hand to help Jacky out of the car. ”Would you like me to help you inside,” he smirks.

Clearing my throat, I finally say, ”No. I'll be fine.” Praying I don't live to regret those words. ”Have a good night Cody”

She's my date for the night and, although it would be easier to pa.s.s her on to him. I can't, in all consciousness, do that. I need to see her safely to her apartment door. And I mean door, so she better not pa.s.s the f.u.c.k out before getting up there.

Jacky is already clinging to my arm, so I wrap mine around hers and start walking towards our apartment building with her stumbling over her own feet as we reach the door.

”Wait,” she mumbles, ”I want to take my shoes off before I break my neck.”

She leans into the wall to the side of us, and releasing my arm, bends down to remove her shoes. Standing she looks at me, smiles before grabbing my s.h.i.+rt and pulling me into her. Before I can get my brain into gear, she's practically climbed up me with her legs wrapping around my waist as she grinds against my traitorous c.o.c.k.

Reaching out with my hands to support her, they land on her naked a.s.s, which is when I realize her dress is up around her waist and her bottom bits are on display for all to see.

”Jacky, stop. Please.” I try to untangle her legs and arms, which have now gone around my neck.

”You're rock hard, you don't mean that,” she whispers before slamming her mouth on mine when I open it to protest again.

It feels good having a warm and willing woman in my arms again. A woman that is grinding against my d.i.c.k as though her life depends on it.

Hearing her groan, I come back to my senses and start thinking with the big brain, although right now it's a bit muddy as to which is the biggest.

Pulling away from her, I hold her at arm's length while she pushes her skirts back down to cover herself.

”You're hung up on your brother's girl,” she wails in a voice that tells me she's about to cry.

Without answering, I usher her inside and straight into an elevator I feel like the biggest d.i.c.k around right now for not getting her off, but if I did that to ease my frustration, my guilt would be even worse, especially if Carla ever found out. We weren't exactly committed to each other, but I still consider her mine and expect her to think of me as hers and yet I've just been in a h.e.l.l of a compromising position with Jacky.

Can my life get any more f.u.c.king complicated?

The elevator doors open with a drunken Jacky walking out who ignores me all the way to her apartment. I follow behind her wanting to make sure she actually gets inside, but there is no way in h.e.l.l I'm going inside with her.

At her apartment door, she manages to get the door open before looking at me with such disgust written on her face then slams her door as I'm about to apologize, again.

What the f.u.c.k!