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“Wet,” I moaned. Josh slid two fingers into me and thrust them quickly against my g-spot. “Josh!” I cried out and my body shook as I came. Josh climbed on top of me and lifted my leg with his forearm. He was already erect and rock hard. He bathed the tip of his cock with the moisture from my pussy then pushed into me.

“Fuck,” he growled. I arched my back, loving the sensation of him filling me up as my pussy still quivered from my orgasm. I knew it wouldn’t be long before I came again. Josh rocked his hips back and forth. His thrusts became harder and faster and his cock reached deep within me, kissing my cervix with each plunge. My skin was hypersensitive, as if electricity danced over me. I pinched and rubbed my nipples, painfully taught with arousal.

“Josh, I’m gonna come,” I gasped. My muscles tightened with the need to orgasm and my pussy gripped his cock tight. He groaned and then my body exploded in climax. I trembled and shook as the pleasure rolled through me. My pussy milked his cock and he cursed then went still inside me. I felt his cock pulsing as he released and his body shuddered. We looked at each other, I was dizzy and his eyes were unfocused.

“It’s always too good with you,” he breathed.

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After we had sex, Josh made eggs, bacon, and toast. We sat on his patio to eat. It wasn’t too hot and there was a nice breeze coming through.

“What do you have planned for the day,” I asked.

“Grading papers, then I’ll probably visit my sister and nephew,” he said.

“You’re close with your family?” I asked. It was a strange concept for me, V and I were definitely not close with our families. I hadn’t talked to Jessica since the birthday lunch. Forget about my mom, dad, or brother.

“Very,” he said. “My nephew, he’s two, is the best. He lost his dad in a bad accident so I like to be around for him,” Josh said.

“You like kids? Outside of your nephew,” I asked. Josh nodded, then I remembered him mentioning that he’d been trying to get pregnant with his ex-wife before she cheated. I wondered when he’d want to try to start his own family. It was obvious he wanted one. But what was I? It wasn’t like we could be headed towards anything serious. Inexplicably, tears jumped to my eyes and I quickly looked down at my plate and blinked them away. Yeah, I was definitely hung over.

When we finished eating, Josh dropped me off at my apartment and I took a bubble bath. I had to work later and needed to decompress a little. This thing with Josh felt weird from the beginning but it also felt like neither of us could justify giving it up. I was curious about him and I knew he wanted me but making our relationship work was already difficult.

I got dressed after bathing and settled in the living room to work on a study guide. Jerry jumped off of the couch and padded to the front door, rubbing his back against it. Then someone knocked. I wondered if it was Josh and got up to look through the peephole. My brother stood on the other side of the door alone. Confused, I stared for a good half minute or so. He knocked again. I debated letting him in, then figured, he must have something serious to tell me or else he would never be visiting so out of the blue.

I unlocked the door and opened it. Jerry stepped out and curled around Casey’s legs. “Casey?”

“Hey, sis,” he said awkwardly. He ran his fingers through his dark brown hair and then fixed his t-shirt like a nervous tick. “I wanted to come by to apologize,” he said, furthering my confusion.

“Huh?”

“Can I come in?” he asked. I stepped aside, still very confused. Casey walked to the breakfast bar and leaned against it, he picked at his nail and I closed the door once Jerry walked back inside. “I know we’ve never really gotten along…ever,” he said. “I’m sorry for always picking on you. It’s obvious you don’t take some of my teasing as a joke and I do it anyway, I’m sorry. And I’m sorry for saying all that stuff on mom’s birthday. I’m a dick,” he said. “We’re family and it’s crazy that I don’t know that much about you,” he added.

I walked towards him and stopped a few paces away. “I…where is this coming from all of a sudden?” I asked.

“I got some news and it hit me all at once how fucked up it is that we’re so distant,” he said. “You should be able to count on me as your older brother and…” he shrugged. “I’m sorry, Naomi.”

I wondered what the news was but surprised myself and him by saying, “It’s okay, I…I forgive you.” Casey hugged me and that simple act felt like crossing the first rung on a ladder towards where we should be.

We separated and he looked down. “Um…uh,” Casey cleared his throat. “Do you want to have lunch with me and Jess? We kinda have something we need to talk about,” he said.

“Sure, yeah. Let me just put something on,” I said. I hurried to my room and changed into a nicer blouse and heels because I knew my siblings and they wouldn’t be caught dead at a restaurant with less than five stars and a dress code. I left my hair down, the curls had fallen out and made it wavy. When I stepped out of my room, Casey was on the phone.

“Yeah, we’ll see you in a few,” he said and hung up. He must’ve been talking to Jess. “Ready?”

“Yeah, where are we going?” I asked.

“Up the road, some restaurant in North Miami that she found,” he said. I nodded, not knowing what to say, really. I never had to make small talk or any sort of conversation with Casey before. Usually I’d just ignore him and vice versa. So, the car ride was quiet, to say the least.

The restaurant was inside of a hotel which overlooked an inlet near Sunny Isles Beach. Casey gave Jess’s name to the host and he led us through the wide open dining room to the back. Jess sat at a table for four beside a wall of huge floor to ceiling windows that showed the view of the inlet. She stood up when she noticed us and gave me a weak smile and a tight hug.

“Hey,” I said. “What’s going on?” Casey sat down and unfolded his napkin. Jess gestured to the seat next to hers and I sat. She didn’t say a word until we were all settled at the table and staring at each other. “What?” I asked, no heat in my tone, just deep confusion.

“Naomi…mom and dad are getting a divorce,” Jess said. My mouth fell open and my eyes widened. “You probably haven’t noticed, because you don’t come around as much, but they’ve been rocky for a while now,” she said.

“A divorce?” I asked. My emotions were miles ahead of my shock frozen mind because I started to tear up. I didn’t know that I cared about my parents being together as much as I did until then.

“When you moved out of the house to start school they were stuck with each other as company and…it turns out that they can’t stand each other,” Jess said. She unfolded my napkin and wiped the stray tear that escaped from my eye.

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