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On the outside, it doesn’t appear possible. Not only because of the age gap between us but, what would someone like me want to do with a twenty-three-year-old besides fuck her to boost my self-esteem?
It doesn’t need boosting.
Nonetheless, I can’t say that these women in Liv’s life are nothing but annoying and believe they are above God. Liv may have gotten some of the latter, but not in the way they express it. Not in the sense that makes you feel as though you’re the biggest piece of shit alive.
I amble into the dark kitchen in the middle of the night, feeling my way to the fridge and finding nothing but fresh vegetables and fruit inside. A small Rubbermaid container of leftovers sits lonely on the top shelf and I don’t want to wake the house by digging into the cabinets for whatever snacks might be lying around.
Quickly giving up, I make my way back upstairs where I find Summer lingering around in the hallway in a white tank top and tight black shorts that cup her ass.
She’d been eye-fucking me all night, but it wasn’t hard to ignore her. Summer is desperate enough for attention to make it obvious as shit that she’s interested.
Little does she know it doesn’t make my cock hard and I’m not desolate enough to give her a try.
“Hey,” she mutters, pivoting around to face me as I approach my room. “Couldn’t sleep?”
“No, thought I’d grab a snack.” I reach for the door handle to my bedroom, but Summer’s fingers lash out and wrap around my wrist before her palm lands gently on my chest.
She lightly guides me backward to the small distance to the wall and immediately crowds my space. “I can help with the snack part.”
Don’t make a scene in the middle of the night.
Her fingers unwantedly descend downward, passing my torso and just above the waistband of my gym shorts.
My cock springs to life, but it’s not because of her brown eyes glimmering up at me mischievously or the fact that she’s willing to do whatever it is that I’d want to do.
It’s because of the woman on the other side of the room that I’m imagining all those things with right now.
“Can you keep a secret?”
I fight back a sigh because it doesn’t take much imagination to what Summer is going to tell me. “Depends on the kind.”
Her lips elevate into a mischievous smirk as she lowers her wandering hand just above the length of my cock. “I think you know the kind.” She bows her eyes downward for a split second before glancing up at me under her eyelashes. “I really want to suck a big cock and get myself off right now.”
I really want to bat her hand away from me right now, but I don’t want the family drama. But if Liv’s brother comes waltzing out of his room, it’s going to start some.
“Get your hands off me, Summer,” I order flatly, holding her gaze and watching hers deflate. “Your man is in there.” I point to the room she’s staying in with Sam. “And I’m with Liv.”
Summer doesn’t falter, plastering on a shitty little smirk. “That’s what makes this the best kind of secret.” Her palm runs over my dick and that motherfucker twitches against her touch, but before I can give her a small shove, the door to my room suddenly opens.
And here we go.
Summer and I both glimpse over and she drops her hand, but not the space.
Liv appears, arms tightly crossed over her chest and covering her pink spaghetti-strapped shirt. Her tits fill out the fabric, persuading my eyes to drop to them before my fake girlfriend speaks.
“Oh, don’t stop on my account,” she deadpans, casually leaning her side against the doorframe as her blue eyes bore into Summer before they flick to me and, I swear to God, she appears as though she’s five seconds from showing me what losing her shit looks like.
“Hey, Livy,” Summer coos, tucking a piece of hair innocently behind her ear. “Hudson and I couldn’t sleep and we just ran into each other.”
“Convenient.”
My lips coil into a smirk, and I allow Summer to hang out and dry over her shenanigans alone. If she’s a big girl that random grabs men’s cocks, she can waltz her way out of this one solo.
“Yeah,” Summer replies, already out of shit to say. “I hope we didn’t wake you.”
“Not at all,” Liv states, then jerks her thumb my way. “I was just waiting for him to get back because he promised to fuck me to sleep.”
Geezus.
