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I wash my face and hands with cold water, patting myself dry with a hand towel, giving my cock precious seconds to soften while pulling on my shirt. My sister sure knows how to throw ice-cold water over us.
I look at Ophelia in the mirror’s reflection. “I am so sorry I couldn’t make you come. Stay and get cleaned up in the bathroom while I sort my sister. I wouldn’t blame you if you need to finish yourself off, but I have to get to Alice. I promise this won’t happen again.” I turn, wrapping my hand around her neck before she can avoid me, pulling her in for a tongue-lashing kiss, which promises a future of orgasms if she wishes to partake. “I vote for a rain check. Thank you for closing your rule book for a little while.”
“Tucker, my underwear is out there.”
“I’ll take care of it. You can find something in my top drawer and just tie a knot on the side. Take a shower, then get that nap in.”
Fully clothed, I take a final look around my bedroom, then walk to my door and open it.
“Hi, Tucker.” Alice grins at me.
“Hey, sis.” She is trying to look past me.
“Were you kissing Ophelia?”
“Something like that.” I can’t pull the wool over her eyes. “Let me guess? Teagan sent you up here with Bronwyn Bear to gather intel to return to her. Am I close?”
“Youwerekissing Ophelia,” she repeats excitedly.
“You got me. Now give me the bear, and skedaddle.”
Alice shoves Bronwyn Bear at me and giggles.
I turn and toss the bear onto the bed.
“Better still, you, me, and my twin are going to have a little chat in a moment, so about-face and start walking, sister.”
“You kissed Ophelia.”
“Yeah-yeah. You feel like doing a gym workout with me after our talk?”
“As long as I can choose the exercises.”
“You’re on.”
“Can I help cook dinner for Ophelia tonight?”
I swing an arm casually over Alice’s shoulders. “As long as you don’t bring up kissing to Ophelia.”
“Okay.”
I love my sister’s innocence.
Twenty-Six
DIRTY DREAMS AND EAVESDROPPING
Ophelia
It’s 4:49 a.m.I’ve been tossing and turning like a wet fish left in the bottom of a tinnie boat on the river for the past twenty minutes. I know I’m not going back to sleep because all I can think about is Tucker and what I wanted so badly for him to do to me before Alice interrupted us.
I’m horny, hot to trot, lustful, blazing, turned-on, randy, and I fear a little Tucker stir crazy. No distractions are what I ordered in my life, but here I am in Tucker’s bed, thinking about sex with him and what his anaconda would feel like as he pounded inside me.
I need a release, but I amnotdoing that in Tucker’s bed.
I swing my legs over the side of the bed, sexually frustrated to the maximum, and stalk over to the block-out curtains, using the light from my phone to guide me and sweep them wide open.
I need to cool down, and the chilly temperature this morning, combined with breathing in the fresh sea air, will do wonders for my libido because all she wants to do is find Tucker to fan the flames.
