Page 29 of The Bully Alien

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Wyatt

"We're never going to be friends or partners," I say.

"No. Never." She still has her wallet in her hand, and she yanks out the money I gave her. "Here. I don't want it."

"I don't want it either."

"So flush with cash you don't need it?" she asks, rolling her eyes. "Unreal. You're a fucking alien, but you're loaded. How did you manage that?"

"Not by dealing drugs," I snap.

"Just making sure. I lived next to an opium den for a bit. That... wasn't fun. Strung-out guys would ask me all the time about..."

"They were bigger assholes than me?"

"No," she says, but she's almost smiling.

I grunt. "You know, I had made peace with never leaving this planet, and then I heard about the space program at the university, so I did what I had to do to get in."

"I'm sorry things didn't work out for us."

"Well, maybe it can work out for us in one aspect," I say.

"How so?" she asks curiously.

"You gave me fucking blue balls."

"Oh, that's right. I suppose I did."

"You gonna do something about that?"

"Only if you make me."

I groan. "I'm not going to make you do anything you don't want to do."

"And what if I want to bite you?" she whispers.

She saunters over to me, and she kisses me. Before she draws back, she captures my lower lip in between her lips, and she doesn't so much as bite as tugs. Hard.

And I feel a shot straight to my groin.

"Fuck me," I murmur.

She laughs softly. "Isn't that the point, Big Boy?"

"I think I like that nickname better."

"I prefer Alien Man."

"Do you?"

My eyes widen as I consider asking her if she would rather fuck Alien Man, but considering I'm just happy she's going to give in and finish what we started earlier, I'm not about to rock the boat.

Fuck her hard? Now that I'm down for.

So I take her face in my hands and kiss her. Earlier, it had all been a tease on her part, and maybe I'm a little angry about that. I don't know, but there's passion too. Angry passion.