Temptation Across the Fence

“…Do you know where I can get a job?” I forced the words out.

“Café, bookstore, anything part-time. I need to stay busy.”

Hayes’s smirk got wider, slow and cocky as hell. He leaned heavier on the fence, eyes dragging over my wet hair and hoodie like he could see right through it. “Do you need my help, princess? Well… you need to suck my d**k before I talk. Get on your knees real pretty, look up