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My shoulders sag as I glare at him. “Apparently, you were talking about me at your staff meeting. So, what did you say?”
“That you’re a camgirl. Is that still a secret?” he teases me.
“I can’t believe this whole time you were keeping this secret, and I felt so embarrassed about you finding out about my job.”
Thinking about my job has me thinking about Drake, but I shove the thought of him away. I don’t need to think about him right now. I’ll have to tell him about this, and I’m not sure how that’s going to go. He knows we're not exclusive, but still…he could be upset to learn I’ve slept with Garrett.
“So, are you going to ask me to perform too?” I ask, although I know the answer.
“Oh, fuck no,” he replies, and I feel the smile creeping across my face.
“It’s not like I’m your girlfriend.”
He climbs off the bed, his naked body on full display, and I blush at the sight of him like this.
“No, but you are still my stepsister.” He’s standing inches away from me, gazing down with those dark blue eyes. There’s something about him calling me that has my stomach doing flips, and I’m not proud of that. I probably shouldn’t like the idea of being his stepsister and fuck buddy at the same time, but I do like it. I guess I just like the idea of meaningmoreto him than just another girl.
“I’m going home,” I mumble, searching the floor for my dress.
“Did you drive?”
“Took an Uber,” I reply.
“Let me drive you home.”
“You don’t have—"
He glares at me. “No one should have to take an Uber after losing their virginity.”
I can’t help but laugh as I slide my panties up my legs. Bending down to get my shoes, my knees almost give out, and I glance up at him. “Yeah, maybe you should.”
“Text my mom that you’re staying at my place. Come home with me. It’s closer anyway.”
“No, I’m going home,” I argue, albeit weakly.
“I’ll make you breakfast,” he says with a sly grin. “Just after I’ve had mine.”
My knees wobble again.Motherfucker.
After we’re dressed, we leave the mirrored room and head straight down the hallway. We stop at the end of the hall, and he touches my arm.
“Wait here. I’m going to tell Emerson I’m leaving and make sure we get a cleaning crew in the room before it’s opened again.”
“Okay,” I reply before letting out a heavy yawn. And as I watch him disappear, I curse myself again. I’m letting myself get attached to the idea of Garrett being serious about me, but I know better, and I know in his head, he’s still not going to get serious. It’s still justplaying.
As I’m texting Laura that I’m crashing at Garrett’s place in the city after drinking with some friends, I feel a tall man approaching.
“Ready?” I ask, but when I glance up, I realize it’s not Garrett. It’s an even taller man with long blond hair pulled into a ponytail. “Oh, sorry. Thought you were someone else.”
He laughs. “Have a good night, gorgeous.”
I find myself blushing as he passes by, and when I see Garrett coming down the hallway toward me, there’s a worried expression on his face.
“Everything okay?”
He glances at the blond man disappearing through the door before nodding. “Yeah. Let’s go.”
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