Page 74 of Hale on Earth


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“That’s right, Oran,” she whimpers. “Fuck my pussy and dirty me with your cum.”

Sounds like my Trophy has been watching porn. It’s still effective because I’m doing exactly what she asks. I pull out my dick in time to cover her tits and stomach. She circles her nipple with it, then licks her finger.

I snatch her off the bed, my cum makes her a little slippery on my chest.

“Let’s get clean.”

* * *

I’m fresh out of the shower and pulling on pants when the doorbell chimes. Without thinking, I answer the door before donning a shirt.

“Well, hello, Oran,” Ainslee’s little ass coos and Jagger rewards her with an ass smack.

“Shut the fuck up, Ains.” He looks at me with a slight scowl. “Put on some damn clothes, you fucking slut.”

“Good morning, you two,” I greet them with a laugh. “Come in,” I leave the door and backtrack for my shirt.

Karessa peeks out of the bedroom and mouths. “Who’s here?”

“Jag and Ainslee.” She perks up like an excited puppy, acting like we didn’t just spend two fucking weeks with them. “They apparently got used to being stuck up our asses,” I lie on my way to my shirt.

“Don’t be mean,” she chastises as she fixes her shirt and falls into hostess mode.

“Not mean; an observation. They bought breakfast.”

Karessa is gone before I can finish my sentence. I’m wondering if Ainslee puts crack in her baked goods.

Jagger pulls me into a sidebar while the girl talks about girl shit while drinking virgin mimosas.

“Mikonos’ gigantic ass is outside with the boys. They found some tire marks that don’t match any of your vehicles on the far end of your property, a smudged handprint on the bottom of the door, and unclear footprints that suggest it was one person. It’s confirmed someone was here last night.”

“He texted you all that?”

“Hell, no. Ains did.”

“Shit,” I curse low to not alarm anyone. The confirmation makes but blood runs cold and pisses me off that someone was watching us. Watching her. “She’s already spooked, but I have a plan,” I look at him. “Back me?”

“Of course.”

Moving behind Karessa, I rub her shoulders to get her attention.

“Trophy, Jagger and I were talking about my cousin’s party. And my dad had a valid point. Wyn is a Hale returning to the island, and we should celebrate in style, which is why I want to sponsor the dessert and treats portion of the party.”

She smiles up at me. “That’s sweet, Oran.”

“Good. Ainslee, Jagger confirmed you’re available for the month. Would you do me the honors of making my cousin feel welcomed? I think you two would have fun working together.”

“I agree,” Jagger chimes in because he gets it. “You two will have each other while me get our companies back in order and such.” He tilts her head back with his finger, doing that unspoken communication thing couples do. “It’ll be fun right, pretty baby.”

She fucking melts like she always does she he says that shit but when her eyes meet mine again; I know she’s aware of my actual goal.

“Sure, but you don’t have to pay me for such… favors.”

“I insist. At least let me pay for the materials.”

She studies me for a moment. “Fine, I’ll send you an invoice.”

Karessa hugs Ainslee then spills all the ideas she’s formed for the party.

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