Freeing Tuesday by Katheryn Kiden Read Free Book Online Page A

my daydream.
    “Tuesday…”
    “I’m still pissed off at you, Evan. What do you want?”
    Hunter looks around at the other guys with us before staring at me. “It’s not Tuesday dumbass. How many of those did you drink?” He flops back in his chair, closes his eyes and rubs his crotch. “I wish it was Stroke me Sunday… I need a good stroking.
    “No… Not Tuesday,” I roll my eyes because he’s such an idiot right now. “ Tuesday. Fuck man, pay attention.”
    “Oh that’s so much better,” Sean turns and laughs at me. I flip him off when he tells me that they don’t know her. Everyone should know her hot little body. Wait no, not everyone, just me. Hell, I’d sure like to know it better than I do.
    Tuesday yawns into the phone. “What do you need this late? Or early, I should say. I swear if I need to bring you glue solvent again because some chick didn’t like your dick ‘em and ditch ‘em antics I will super glue your sac to your asshole.”
    I groan just thinking about the superglue on my nuts again. “Tuesday,” I slur, “I’m drunk. These boys are trying to shaft me but I’m resisting. I don’t wanna be shafted, Tuesday! They kidnappered me. They made me leave my truck at the shop. It’s all Cunterfield and Sean’s fault!”
    “Kidnappered, huh?” I can hear her stifling her laughter with something. Probably a pillow. My mind wanders again and I wonder what it would be like to make her scream my name into that pillow. “I’ll be there in a few. You owe me asshole.”
    She hangs up on me and the guys help to get me outside. My head swims and I stumble a few times. Never drinking this much again, I promise myself. I slide down the wall once we’re outside and run my hands over my face. “Cunterfield what did you do to me?”
    Daisy peels her mouth away from Gray’s and giggles, “Did you just call him Cunterfield?” I nod and hope that no one hits me. I’m in no shape for a fight right now. “I call him Cunter.” She bends over and laughs some more, heaving for her breath and I can’t pull my eyes off her tits until she points at Hunter. “So that makes you Cunter Cunterfield.”
    A little while and a few more Cunter jokes later my truck pulls up in front of us and I go to push myself off the ground but fail miserably so I stay where I am. Hunter heads towards Tuesday and just when I’m about to bite his head off Henry pulls him back and sticks his hand out to introduce himself.
    “I’m Tuesday," she says as she shakes hands with Henry. She avoids Hunter but smiles at Gray and Daisy who are on the ground next to me. Not quite sure why she didn’t shake Hunter's hand but it’s fine by me. I don’t want his hands on any part of my girl. My girl . Where the hell did that come from?
    “Son of a bitch I get it now! Tuesday! That’s her name!” Gray whispers loudly.
    “No fuckin’ shit!” I say as the back of my hand bounces off his chest. Tuesday turns her back towards me, giving me a second to admire her ass. I wonder if they make Shaft Approved underwear. I could use a permanent marker and write Evan’s over the top of it. I’ll have to check that out at the concert tomorrow night.
    “Hey asshole, nice to know you can drink without me." Her arms cross over her chest in a bitchy stance but when I reach out she grabs my hand thinking I need help getting up, which I do but I’m not ready to get up yet. Instead, I pull her down and she lands in my lap. “Really?” she asks and I grin at her.
    “Really,” I nod. “I see you’ve met my new buddy, Cunter Cunterfield. This is Gray and Daisy.” She reaches over to shake Gray and Daisy’s hand and her ass shifts across my lap. I’m instantly hard and too drunk to care that she can feel it.
    Her head turns towards me and she arches her brow, “That better be a tattoo gun in your pants…”
    “It could be. You should see what I can do with one of those now.” I wink at her and Hunter cracks up.
    “I know what you