6
EAST
“What?” I snapped, when I grabbed my cell and answered my brother’s call. I was horny and frustrated and didn’t want to talk to him right now. I wanted to toss Ella over my shoulder and drag her back to my truck, take her home with me and sink balls deep into her. For the entire weekend.
“What the f**k’s your problem?” West asked.
I used my blinker and waited at a stop sign for a car to pass. With the strong winds, snow was blowing sideways. It skimmed off the roads, for now.
I was shifting on the seat, trying to get comfortable, which was impossible since my d**k was so hard it had a zipper print in it. I had Ella’s taste on my tongue. She’d melted into me, been right there with me in that kiss. In wanting more. f**k!
“I want Ella.” There. I admitted it. Words weren’t needed
