“You got your fucking kiss, now get the hell out of my personal space!” Amanda snapped. Kassie rolled her eyes and sauntered over, her hips swaying in a way that was both calculated and mesmerizing. “I was hoping you’d do some more apologizing, bitch,” he sneered, his eyes roving over her hot perfect body. “It’s not for your benefit, that’s for sure,” Kassie sneered, her voice filled with the kind of malice that could make a saint weep. “Listen up, dweeb. “Anyway, we are done.”
Jake’s eyes were glued to the image of Kassie and Wu, the stark and extreme contrast of their bodies was fascinating. As James’s thick, wet lips smashed into hers, she could feel his desperation, his need to prove his worth by claiming her. “You’re nothing but a sad little man with a sad little life, and I pity you.” She smirked.