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“Fine. Anyway, Dita is with me.”

“Now you got my attention.” He stilled the background noise. “Tell me what this is about.”

“We had too much to drink to drive. You need to come pick us up.”

“On it.” The line went dead. And that’s how the three of us ended up in a hot new club called Salsation.

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ARES

Keely’s skilled fingers fiddled with my zipper before pulling down the sides. I knew she gave good head, which is the only reason she ended up in my bedroom tonight.

Private section or not, I could make an exception for a good blowjob. Even if I wanted someone else holding my dick. But it was Friday and my stepsister was doing god knows what.

Did I…?

I did. I just admitted to myself I wanted Dita sitting on my dick instead.

Ah, well. It wasn’t how I wanted to play the game, but—Hell, if you wanted to win and ruin your stepsister, you needed to bend some rules, right?

Right.

Dita just knew how to push my buttons. What was I thinking when I let her upstairs and educate her about the snakes?

It was a mistake I couldn’t afford again.

I rolled my neck on my shoulders, concentrating on the eager blonde between my legs. I was about to lift my butt and slide down my boxers when I heard a female squeal outside. A guy was laughing along and yelled something I couldn’t make out. But I knew it was Misha’s voice. And I did hear him call out her name.

Dita.

I gritted my teeth and fisted Keely’s ponytail before she could wrap her mouth around my cock. Pricking up my ears, I held her gaze and shook my head. A message she probably interpreted more like ‘not yet, sugar’ instead of a big fat ‘changed my mind’.

Keely grinned, her eyes glazing over with anticipation.

Yep, I knew it. It wasn’t only through the grapevine that she’d heard I could be a bit rough. She’d experienced it first-hand, and she loved it. Always came back for more. Even when I’d insulted her after I’d let her blow me in the hot tub almost ten days ago.

The laughter outside didn’t die. In fact, it seemed to escalate. My dick deflated rapidly when I heard a person make a big splash. If Misha wanted to fuck Dita in my pool, he had another thing coming.

I shoved Keely off me, pushed myself up, and fixed my softened dick before I zipped up my pants. “We’re done.”

“But I haven’t even—”

“I said we’re done!” I boomed.

There was no choice for her to do as told. And while women willingly submitting was kind of a kink for me, this time I just wanted her gone. My head hadn’t been in the game—nor my cock—and it wouldn’t ever be while hearing my best friend and the prude fraternize like that.

“You know what? You’re a real jerk, Ares.”

I saluted her—like a jerk.

Keely scrambled up, collected her purse, and bristled downstairs, throwing expletives at me on her way out. I paced my room, contemplating on whether or not I should break up their pool party. But the louder their laughter got, the harder it was to keep myself sane.

Then it got silent.

What the hell were they doing?

I walked over to the bathroom window, grabbed the nearest surface to keep me steady, and saw Misha bent down on one knee at the edge of the pool. Dita’s hands were next to his shoes. Their faces were hidden, perhaps plastered to each other.

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