never…” She trails off and then looks away before she looks back at me.
“How old are you sweetheart?” I need to at least make sure she’s legal before I fuck her into tomorrow.
“Eighteen.” She says too quickly. I look into her eyes and I know she’s lying.
“Truth, babe.” She looks panicked, but I encourage her to give me the answer.
“Seventeen.” She looks down towards the ground and I groan. Of course she has to be a fucking kid still. I don’t like corrupting little girls, but damn every ounce of my body is craving her.
“Come with me.” I murmur. She looks frightened at first, but I lean in and whisper in her ear. “Don’t worry, I won’t hurt you.” She nods and grabs my outstretched hand. Leading her towards the hallway where the rooms branch out, we walk in silence. When we come to my room, she tenses up next to me. Opening the door, I lead her inside, and lock the door behind us.
She stands in the middle of my room and I want so bad to strip her down naked and fuck her, but I don’t. I stand my ground and just watch the scared little baby bird standing in front of me. “What is a seventeen year old girl doing in my club?” Her cheeks and ears turn red, and she looks sway from me.
“I want to know what it’s like.” I walk closer to her and I see her shiver in anticipation.
“What what’s like?” I reach out to touch her and she leans into my touch.
“Anything, everything.” She whispers. Pulling her closer to me, I grip her chin and force her face up. She looks eager, and I want so bad to show her what she wants, but I don’t want to corrupt this little girl. I’m six years older than her, but I’m not the nice guy she should lose her virginity to. I’m a mean son of a bitch and I don’t give a shit who I hurt.
“As much as I want to corrupt you, I can’t. You need a nice man to do that shit. I fuck hard, and rough, that’s definitely what a sweet little girl like you needs.” She doesn’t let me scare her away and I’m intrigued.
“I’m not as innocent as you think.” She’s getting a little more courageous and I feel my dick twitch with each word she breathes.
“What’s the most you’ve ever done with a man?” I raise an eyebrow at her and she blushes. She doesn’t answer my question, so I know that it isn’t much. “You ever have a man put his mouth here?” My free hand cups her tit, and she swallows nervously. She shakes her head no and I move my hand to another spot. “What about here?” My hand slides up her skirt and cups her pussy. Her head shakes, and I feel her body tremble.
She’s too pure for me to take. I don’t have a lot of fuckin’ standards, but I don’t want to be the one to ruin her. Her body tenses when I run my finger over her panties and her eyes widen. “Have you ever been kissed by a man?” She shakes her head no, so I slam my mouth down on hers in a bruising manner. She whimpers in my mouth and run my tongue over her lips, begging for entrance.
Romeo comes up to me and slaps me on the back. “Well that could have went worse.” He has a grin on his face, and I want to beat the fuck out of him.
“Yeah, well you knew Harlyn was here so why’d you let Delilah in? You knew it would cause shit.”
“Because I like to watch you sweat.” Shaking my head at him, I walk over towards the bar. Mick gets me a beer and places it in front of me. “How you going to get her to stay this time?” he grins, and I just stare at my beer bottle like it's the most interesting thing I've seen lately.
“I’m going to tell her the truth about the shit that went down before.” He turns his attention to me and looks around before leaning in.
“You sure? That goes against the fucking club. We don’t tell women shit for a reason.” He growls.
“She deserves to know why I did what I did. I let her go thinking that she would forgive me, but she didn’t, and now with the