Treasure

Chapter 7

Phoenix

After I get home and plop myself on the couch before I get my lazy butt up to cook dinner, I hear my phone beep. I pull it out of my pocket with a text from Draven. I smile at him showing his concern for me.

Draven: Did you get home safe?

Nix: Yes, I did.

Draven: Good, what are your plans the rest of the night?

Nix: Cook some dinner then might go out tonight.

Draven: Are you going to go out alone?

Nix: Well yes, cannot take a high-risk pregnant woman with me. Now, can I?

Draven: No, you cannot but she has a very capable cousin who loves to spend time with you who would love to go.

Nix: Who says you are invited?

Draven: Who says I am asking for an invitation.

Nix: Listen as sweet an offer as it is, I am going to decline; I am going to get drunk and find someone to fuck.

Draven: Yes, that is not happening. You will not be fucking some stranger.

Nix: I was not asking for your permission.

He stops texting me after that. Hopefully, he got the message. When I get horny, I usually go to my B.O.B. but if I need to get pleasure from a real man. I will go to a bar a few towns away and find someone to do a one-night stand with. Since Draven showed up this morning he has been messing with my head and my vagina is being needy and horny. The combination of him being sweet but him teasing and flirting with me and him being hot and I mean really hot is making me want him to bend me over and have his way with me. But I am not going down that road, I will do one-night stands and leave it at that. I will not ever be in a relationship again. Plus he is my best friend's cousin, that is a big no no from me.

I decide on heating up chicken, mash potatoes and vegetables from the other night for dinner. The sooner I get to the bar the sooner I can have someone take care of the itch that needs to be scratched. I change into my nicer jeans, cowboy boots and a tight tank top. I keep it all simple because I am just looking for a fuck not going to a fashion show. I hear a knock on my door as I am texting Amanda my plans because there is a good chance, I might send her drunk texts. I open the door and Draven is standing there in all of his sexy glory only wearing a tight black shirt, dark blue jeans with his black boots and his black cowboy hat. Him looking so hot is not helping my needy vagina. I shake my head and focus on him inserting himself in my life. When I already told him no.

"What the fuck are you doing here Draven?" I ask him, now I am pissed. He looks at me and smirks, "Oh I am here to enjoy the evening with you." He says as he pushes me back into my house and closes the door behind him.

Oh, I am about to kick his balls, who the hell does this fucker think he is? Coming in here like he owns the damn place. "And I clearly said you were not invited. So, you can turn your ass back around and head back before I kick your balls up your throat." Again, he smirks at me. What is with him and that damn smirk.

"Oh, sweet, sweet Phoenix. I was not asking; I am telling you I will be accompanying you this evening. Even if it is you are staying in here and getting drunk or if you go to the bar but I can assure you that if you need to be fucked, I am more than willing to help. I will have you begging for more." He says as he takes a step closer to me.

"Here's the thing. I do one-night stands with no names at all because I can walk away and forget about them the next day. You cannot be a one-night stand; you are my best friend's cousin, and we will both be living under the same roof in a couple weeks." He chuckles at me.