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going.
    “Let’s go, and I would calm the hell down if I were you, I still
owe you an ass whipping for leaving the house yesterday.
    She fucking took a swing at me; I chuckled as I slapped her ass
and led her into the shower.
    “Spoilt little rich boy.” She turned up her nose at my six headed
shower stall in white and gold marble. Why the fuck not? If you have the money,
spend that shit on what you like, why not. Mom and dad liked the finer things
in life and they liked them for their kids as well.
    “Yeah, the spoilt little rich boy who owns you.”
    “You don’t own me asshole, nobody does.”
    “Yeah, you keep telling yourself that little lamb, that’s why you
were cumming in my mouth ten minutes ago.”
    “Shit, I would’ve cum in anyone’s mouth if I woke up like that.”
    “You’ll never get the chance to find out.” I didn’t like that
fucking statement one bit, although I knew from reading her diary that she was
innocent of such things, just hearing her say that shit made me want to put my
fist through the fucking wall.
    “Who’s
to stop me...?”
    I had her up against the wall
before the last word left her mouth. I looked into her eyes and saw the hint of
fear there before it was replaced with anger. Good, I didn’t want her giving in
too easily.
    “You might want to watch what you say to me; all kidding aside I
will fucking hurt you if you fucked around with someone else. This thing
between us is just that, between us, no one else, you let someone else touch
you you already know what I will do , and trust me, that half ass spanking I
gave you the last time is nothing compared to what I will do to you if you fuck
with me on this.”
    I knew she would try some shit just to prove that she could, so I
was heading that shit off at the pass, no fucking way some other fucker was
putting his hands on what’s mine.
    I
know she has to be the tough girl, she has to have the last word, it’s her
defense, I wanted her to know though that there was a line that should not be
crossed because if she crossed it, I might hurt her more than I intended.
    She looked at me as though
she’d like nothing better than to smash my face in, I almost laughed out loud
at the thought.
    “Get, your, hands, off, of, me.”
    “No.”
    I kissed her hard and deep which was a stupid thing to do, you
never got that close to a spitting cat, nothing good could ever come of it.
    She bit my lip, which only made me grind my once again hardened
cock against her core. We grappled with each other as the hot water poured down
on our bodies from all angles.
    She
pulled my hair as she tried to knee me, but I avoided her knee, pulled her hair
back roughly, and once again fed her my tongue.
    Now it’s a battle for
dominance, her fucking tits were poking into my chest as I fitted myself
against her for the best friction.
    She
was still fighting or trying to, so I put one hand around her throat while the
other still had her hair in a tight grip.
    “Stop it before I fuck you
right here, right now.”
    She was panting for breath and I wasn’t faring much better, it
took all my concentration not to just penetrate her right now and be done with
it.
    “Who’s Josie asshole?”
    “Fuck me not this again.” I lowered my brow to hers.
    “Yes this again, you never answered me the first time.”
    “Yes I did, you just didn’t like my answer, but it’s still the
only one you’re gonna get, I will not discuss my past sexual partners with you,
it’s crass and ungentlemanly, all you need to know is that I will not be seeing
anyone other than you from now on okay.”
    “Not fucking good enough asshole, you don’t get to lay down the
law and then tell me your shit is off limits, fuck that shit. Who the fuck is
she?”
    “Carissa she’s no one, how many times do I have to say it?”
    “So why did Vanessa make it sound like she’s some sort of
permanent fixture in your life?”
    “Because my sister doesn’t know what she’s talking about