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"I hate you," I murmur in his shoulder as I awkwardly position myself, thanking God my skirt isn't skintight.

"Feeling's mutual, sis," Dom retorts, and we're off.

Secretly, I relish the long ride to Newport, even though I do my best not to let it show. I've ridden a bike before, but I'm trying hard not to hold on to Dom too hard, knowing it would break my resolve. To have my tits pressed into his back, my legs open and pressed against his thighs, the breeze blowing up my skirt, is bad enough. I’m sure I could come again without too much effort.

It takes about an hour, but we end up at the concert. I get off the bike, passing Dom the helmet then ignoring him as I dial Susie's number. A quick conversation lets me know she's somewhere in the parking lot, and I turn around towards Dom to let him know where we need to go. Instead, I come face-to-face with his leather-clad back.

"Hey, where are you going?" I ask in confusion.

He looks at me over his shoulder, his eyebrows raised. "I'm gonna hang out with my friends. You go have fun."

"But you can't just leave me," I blurt out.

"Thought that's what you wanted," he smirks at me. "Seriously, I'm not babysitting you. Go have fun, I'll text you when we're leaving."

He waves and leaves, just like that. I end up staring at his back, secretly regretting the fact that he left. But at the same time, I'm angry with myself for letting him get to me.

Chapter 7

DOM

I leave Cassidy behind in the parking lot, her accusing look following me right to the main square where a warm-up band is already playing. I text Adrian, and he tells me where everyone is, so I head in that direction.

Adrian's becoming a good friend, and we've spent loads of time together since my arrival at the beach house. If only it weren't for that goddamned bet.

I've come to regret betting on my little sis, which isn't to say I haven't been working on getting her in my bed. And I'd say I'm making some pretty nice progress.

I'm reminded of the previous day and what I heard through the walls, picturing Cassidy playing with her toy. Fuck, it gets me all kinds of hard in a minute.

Quickly vanquishing those thoughts, I reach Adrian. He slaps me on the back and tries to push a red cup into my hand, but I refuse, since I have to drive home tonight.

"So, where's your sister at?" he asks me after a while, his eyes calculating my response. "She coming tonight, yeah?"

I give him a hard look, knowing this is a thorn in my side, and the thing that might break our friendship. "She's around." I make a non-committal hand motion, hoping we're done with the topic.

Adrian puts it to rest, but it doesn't mean we aren't both scouring the crowd for a glimpse of Cassidy. I'm realizing he's all in the game, and I need to make my move quick.

Furrowing my brow, I look at the stage, where the band is setting up while the audience bustles in excitement. Then I feel a tug on my jacket and turn around.

There's a gorgeous brunette in front of me, but before I see her face, I see her tits pressed up right against my chest. My eyes travel upwards, smiling mischievously as I take in that pretty face.

"Why, hello," I say over the sound of the music, and she beams at me, those perky breasts jumping up as she moves in for a hug.

She pulls me in close, and I feel the glory of her boobs pressed up against me – fake, no doubt – as she whispers in my ear. "I'm Susie. Can you get me a drink? I'm not legal yet."

She moves away and gives me an innocent look that reminds me of Cassidy. I shake my head to get the thought out. For fuck's sake, here’s a hotter than hell girl whose boobs are all up in my face, and I'm still stuck on my stepsister.

"How old are you?” I narrow my eyes at her.

“Eighteen.”

“Sure, darlin'," I say with a grin. "Come on, let's get you a drink."

We walk over to the drinks stand. I order a beer for me and a Coke for her while she stands off to the side. The guy at the counter gives me a weird look, but I just flash him a smile and walk back over to Susie.

“I wanted a beer,” she pouts as I hand her the drink.

“Sorry, you’re too young,” I shrug. “But you get to hang out with me. How’s that?”

She beams. Susie chatters to me, and I split my time between staring at her tits and scouring the crowd for a sight of my stepsister. All I see is Adrian's back and a couple of the other guys waiting for the show to start. After a while Adrian moves, and I see him laughing with a girl.

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