Sex ArrangementsHayden was very good at reading people. It was one of the life courses he took when he ventured into importing and exporting drugs at 21. The age came with the need to explore, other than the fact that his brother was a severe pain in the ass and he wanted to leave home. There was no way he would have survived on his own if he hadn’t been sucked into the heroin business and importation. He had to read people. He needed mules, of course, and reading people was the first step to choose a mule.When his drug business enticed him for three years, Hayden got tired of the constant fear that he might soon be caught by the police. It wasn’t very easy to come out, what with the drug lords chasing after him for years, but he did eventually leave. Some skills stuck with him, however, and the dominant trait was the ability to read people.For instance, he knew that Lolita was full of shit. She was so predictable, so easy to understand. What intrigued him the most about her was he

Never Again.Lolita heaved deep breaths and sat up against the headboard, watching Hayden enter the bathroom. Her chest rose rapidly with her breathing, and so she tried to slow it down and get a grip on herself. Everything was hazy for a moment. She was too out of her breath to call for him and she didn’t even know what was going on, except that her orgasm was so epic that it swirled in her mind. When she caught her breath and stood, Lolita swayed on her feet for a minute before gaining her balance. God, he was so good in bed. She tried to take her mind off the size of his dick and how he had been able to stretch her out in the first place. Suddenly she started thinking about it. Was she really so into the sex that she didn’t feel the tiny thin of pain when he entered her?Lolita walked to the bathroom when her feet steadied. The door was open a notch, so she opened it all the way as she stepped in. Hayden’s back was turned to her in the shower, but he cocked his head to the side a

Setting the Shackles AsideHe knew she was following him. He had learned a long time ago to watch his back, to listen to the air and the furriest of steps on the ground, so when she staggered after him, he was almost flattered. Almost. Hayden had no idea what he was doing. This was what he wanted; to conquer his brother’s future wife and then gloat about it. It was expected of him, revered even. He’d hit the jackpot now, so there was no use sticking around to her. Even she should know that. Yet the sinking pit in his stomach could not be quenched. He wanted more than she was offering. He wanted her.When he rounded a palm decorative tree at a corner, Hayden turned back. Lolita stopped abruptly at his sudden movement, surprised that he had discovered her too soon. She wanted to get him in a more secluded place, away from the others.She laughed nervously. “I guess for a former drug lord, you would hear me walking behind you.”“What do you want?” he asked.She nervously scratched the ba

Little Snows of Orgasm₂He never showed up. It was disappointing because Lolita had never waited for anyone as she waited for him. She literally stayed up the rest of the night, leaving just a third-quarter of her door open. She hoped that he would majestically walk in and find her ready for him. It was even more disappointing that she was actually ready for him—all geared up and shit.She booked an appointment with a hair stylist an hour later. Hayden wasn’t her life. He could be dead for all she knew. Since he was tuned in with danger, it wouldn’t even surprise her that someone had nabbed him up on his way to her room. It was one thing to be messing up with him, but it was another that everyone knew. A hair change was the exact thing she wanted.************Hayden dragged on his cigarette and cringed as the scent hit him again. He didn’t like it. It wasn’t as authentic as he liked them to be, plus it wasn’t even the real deal. A cigarette was the only thing he could get his hands o

In Lieu with Sexual FantasiesLolita placed her head on her open hands, her elbows on the table. She felt lightheaded from the wine he’d introduced in the beginning of their lunch. With her sort of hazy vision, she just looked at him and admired the planes of his face and the strong ink that bounced off the skin of his arms. Hayden pushed his plate aside and leaned in.“You look sort of dazed. Have you ever done drugs before?”She arched her brows at that question. “Hey, such a weird thing to ask someone on a hot afternoon.”“You just have the dazed look of someone who does drugs. It’s sexy.”“That’s because I’m high as a kite. I’ve never done drugs before.”He smiled seductively at her. “Well, do you wanna?”“No!”“Come on, it’ll be fun. I won’t let you have too much.” He lowered his voice. “Just enough to help you make bad decisions and let yourself go.”“I called my boyfriend and extended my stay just to be with you. Isn’t that enough for you?”He smiled. “Yes, that is enough for m