Page 16 of The Sleep With Your Enemy's Sister Situation

Fiona winked.

Then laughed again.

I turned and walked to the bathroom.

I shut the door.

I didn’t bother locking it.

I mean… after all… the only reason Fiona ever came around was to have sex with me…

I showered alone.

My cock gently bouncing with a ready-to-get-hard pulse.

No sign of Fiona joining me.

That was kind of a red flag. A signal. Whatever you wanted to call it.

I forced my brain to start to think.

Drawing blood and attention from my cock.

Fiona’s here unexpectedly. Unannounced. She’s jumpy, cute, flirty. But she’s nervous as hell too. She jumped into my arms and kissed me. Only to then tell me she just cheated on someone with me? Meaning she used that kiss… as… what? Some sense of justification?

I shut off the water, dried off, and put on a pair of fresh shorts.

I skipped wearing a t-shirt, because why not?

If Fiona was here to hide from the world, then she could feast upon my body.

That was our thing.

Reducing one another down to wanted body parts.

She was shallow and wanted nothing but my muscles and my cock.

Just like I was shallow and wanted to taste her warm, full tits and flick my tongue between her legs to taste her sweet honey.

It was that simple between us.

We could grab a bite to eat. Grab a drink. Fuck without emotion.

Eat again. Talk. Laugh.

We hated the idea of calling itfriends with benefitsbecause those situations always fell apart.

For us, it never did.

I strutted out of the bathroom, went to find Fiona and figure out what the hell she wanted.

Preferably my body.

“Fi?” I called out.

“In here!” she yelled from the kitchen.

Her voice was a little muffled.

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