Hot Chinese Girl

Tyler pushed off the floor and sent us rolling across the wood and debris, and I slammed my hand into the ground just in time to bring us to a halt. Part of me wanted to tell her not to be upset… to share some of the nasty things Tyler had said to me. I pressed my forehead to hers. She nodded to me, and I nodded back. “Shut the fuck up.”

He pointed at me with his drink in hand. She’s a wet blanket in bed, though. I’m gonna keep fucking her, and I’m gonna think about you every time and how much you want to be in my place. I wasn’t enthusiastic about handing half my money to anyone… especially the man who stole Natalie. “You didn’t, did you?” Tyler went on, goading me.