Good Girl (Playroom) by Erica Chilson Read Free Book Online Page B

should probably go now,” Essie s ays, voice cracking from shock.
    “Are you ok ay to drive? You seem out of it,” I slur.
    “How did that not affect you? Better yet, how come it affected you in the way it did? Jesus, I thought you were going to get on the ground and crawl. Who were you so intent on? I couldn’t see him because the second we got in to the room Robbie was on me. It took us a minute or two to get your attention.”
    “I’d go back in there in a heartbeat i f Robbie wasn’t in there,” I dreamily murmur. “You’re right. I would have crawled to him and done whatever he wanted.”
    “Who?” Essie huffs out.
    “Hell , if I know. He was a beast. I’ll never forget that ass for the rest of my life. His back, ass, and thighs were magnificent. You haven’t been giving blowjobs right. No, the guys have been lazy. Fuck, I wanted to suck him. I want to know if the cock matched the rest of his body. I bet it does,” I murmur in a daze.
    “Willow?” Essie shakes me hard. “Are you in there? This doesn’t sound like you.”
    “I think I found my true calling,” I laugh and start for the club. I say over my shoulder, “We’re coming back as soon as we find out when Robbie isn’t here. Isis said she liked you. I’m staying away from her, though. She’s fucking scary.”
    “She k issed you,” Essie says in awe.
    “Yeah, with the same tongue that was in Mr. Kline’s mouth earlier,” I groan. “That alone made it worth it.”
    “Oomph,” I say into a hard chest. Possessive fingers grip my hips and they don’t belong there.
    “Let go, Kieren. Don’t touch me unless I offer.” I try to push him away but he tightens his hold.
    Kieren’ s eyes hold a feral glint- aggressive. He doesn’t look like the boy-next-door anymore. He’s more like the predator-next-door. I try not to panic but I involuntarily flail around when he stares me down with blue eyes gone cold.
    “I see you found the Playroom, and I see you liked it.” Kieren’s fingers grip both of my ass cheeks and squeeze- nails biting into my soft flesh. I try to fight him off, but one of his ball-catchers holds both of my wrists. I turn to Essie and she is gone. Shit!
    I drag air in to s cream as Kieren presses his palm over my mouth. I try to bite, but my teeth slide on his saliva slickened skin.
    “Just you and me, Willow,” Kieren hisses. “Go ahead and scream. No one would hear you over the music.” Kieren removes his hand from my mouth, and I unleash an epic, eardrum-piercing scream. My deep, husky voice echoes down the halls. The horrific sound vibrates the floor beneath my feet.
    “Told ya no one would hear if you screamed,” Kieren laughs. “I’m not going to hurt you, Willow. Jesus, calm your ass down. What do you think I’m going to do? I just want to play with you.”
    “I don’t want you like this, Kieren. You’re pushing it. I’m not a toy you play with. Don’t do this,” I beg.
    “K neel before me and beg like the little bitch you are. Kneel,” Kieren demands as he points at a spot by his feet. He’s eerily calm now. The evil glint in his eye has turned to a calculated lust, but I fear that glint even more than his crazed expression.
    “No, I’ll never do it. I don’ t know what it means, but I know I don’t want to do that for you.” I shove Kieren’s hand away and quickly find out it does no good. Kieren is built like a tank. I can’t budge him an inch.
    “You’ll kneel for that arrogant bastard, but not for me. You’ve had a crush on me for as long as I remember. I finally want you back and you deny me. Wha t does he have that I don’t?” Kieren’s handsome face scrunches in confusion.
    “Who? Who was the gu y I was looking at?” I demand.
    “Are you a dipshit? Is that why you didn’t go to college, you’re too stupid?” Kieren angrily hisses.
    I stand , stunned, and my eyes water. “I…I’m not stupid. I just didn’t know what I wanted to do,” I cry. My lip quivers as a sob