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Legit fight too.

All because they never figured out their pasts.

I had the urge to step in and say something.

I stopped myself.

And I sent Riff a dirty text.

Just for fun.

Just to see his reaction.

Just to-

My screen lit up with a reply.

From Riff.

What was wetter - the shower or your pussy?

I sucked in a breath and turned away from my brother. And Riff.

Holy shit. He wants to do this?

I bit my bottom lip and felt my heart race a little.

I liked when you slowly bent me over. The feel of your cock against my body. Teasing my pussy. Then finally thrusting into me. Filling me… fuck I think I’m wet right now…

I wasn’t sure if that was too dirty.

Then again,was anything too dirty?

I was already secretly fucking the guy my brother hated more than anyone else in the world.

I lost my job.

I lived with Riff.

My entire world revolved around having Riff’s cock inside my body.

So… no… nothing could be too dirty.

I quietly placed my phone on the bar.

“Just so you know, Remi, I’m working on something with a job,” I said. “Okay? Just trying to get some stuff in order. Without going too fast and without panicking.”

“Well there’s zero panic in you right now,” Remi said. “I don’t like that. You need a fire in you.”

Oh, I’ve got fire in me…

“Remi. Don’t.”

“Don’t, what? Tell you the truth? Tell you what you don’t want to hear but need to hear? This isn’t like you. No offense, but you’re playing the victim.”

“Fuck off,” I snapped at my brother. “Victim? Not even close. I am not…”

My phone screen lit up.

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