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Summer flinches a bit while my body buzzes at the thought of crowding Liv’s space and giving in to that idea. I would love to spread her open and discover what kinds of sounds she makes, how submissive she can get and how tight she is.
“Right.” Summer forces out a chuckle, finally backing away from me a bit. “Well…you two have a good night.”
“He won’t,” Liv instructs before pivoting on her heel and slamming the door so hard, I know it’s going to stir someone awake.
However, my dick is rock hard in my gym shorts as I stare at the white paint of the door she just shut in my face.
“I got you in trouble,” Summer murmurs as if she’s sorry, but we both know she’s not. “If you need a place to crash?—”
“I don’t,” I cut in, turning the handle to the bedroom and leaving the awkwardness of the space to get quickly inside.
I immediately locate Liv sitting cross-legged on the mattress, arms still crossed along her chest as she watches me approach.
And I have no idea how this is going to go, but I’m ready for every single second of it.
“If you wanted to fuck my brother’s girlfriend, you should’ve done it downstairs.”
“I don’t want to fuck your brother’s girlfriend,” I retort, tearing my shirt over my head and tossing it to my bag on the floor. “I went to get something to eat.”
Liv’s blue eyes scan my inked chest. Years of random tattoos drawn on me and I regret none of them. Each one represents a time in my life when I felt a certain way and at some place in my life. It’s practically my existence forever initialed on my skin.
I jerk a thumb over my shoulder. “Did you want me to go grab Summer so you two could eye-fuck me together?”
Her expression doesn’t change as she leans back and props her weight on one of her palms. Her tits in that baby pink shirt give me another angle and my cock only welcomes the view. “I don’t share.”
“Must be because you’re the youngest.”
“No,” she flatly replies. “It’s because I don’t share.” Then she nods for the door. “I could’ve told you that you wouldn’t have found anything down there. Snacks are in my small pink suitcase.”
Of course they are.
Curious, I stride to said suitcase, finding it already unzipped, and flip the cover off. “And when you meant snacks, did you mean the whole aisle?” Because inside are loads of small bags of chips, candy, pretzels, jerky, and fuck knows what else. This suitcase could feed a small family for several days.
“My mother doesn’t condone a lot of sugar and junk food. And I live off the shit.”
“How are you not a million pounds when you eat like a teenage boy?” I glimpse over at her, already with her hand in a gold bag of snacks.
“I plead the fifth.”
One of my brows flies to the ceiling. “Why? You expect me to believe that you suck cock and burn off calories and that’s how you’re in shape?”
“I don’t expect you to believe anything.”
My feet move away from her suitcase, opting to sit on the small sofa couch, watching her pop another red piece of candy in her mouth.
This girl purposely loves to taunt and tease me and I’m fully aware of it. Nonetheless, I can’t help but feed into it and push back.
“No one was gonna know,” I reply, even though Summer would never have put my junk in her mouth. I can’t help but push Liv. “Plus, we could’ve categorized it as fake head even if she had.”
“If you’re getting fake head, it’d be from me. Not my brother’s girlfriend.”
“Maybe in a few years.”
Liv aimlessly tosses the gold bag in her hand to the mattress and rises to her feet, keeping me within her scope as she closes some of the distance between us. “Is this how we’re gonna do it? You get to mess with whomever you want while I turn dudes away at the bar?”
“I told you to go talk to him.”
“That would’ve been a little disrespectful, don’t you think? I was with you.”
