Page 107 of Take Me With You


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Finally, I hear some noise as I near his bedroom. The doors open, and his bed is in the middle of the massive bedroom.

Shep sits up sleepily, rubbing his eyes. He’s wearing no clothes, and neither are the blonde and brunette on either side of him.

“What the hell are you doing here?” he grumbles.

Looking at my watch, I say, “Did you forget about the ball tonight?”

“Shit! No, I haven’t forgotten. We’re supposed to be there at seven.”

I look at my watch again and lift an eyebrow. Finally, my brother turns his gaze to his left and looks at the clock on the nightstand. Confusion furrows his brow before his eyes widen.

“It’s six in the evening?”

“Yes.”

“Damn! How’d I sleep so long?”

I lean against the doorframe and toss my chin toward the women beside him who haven’t budged.

“Think they might have something to do with it?”

“Hey, Heather...Heidi? Haley?” he tries as he shakes her.

She lifts her head only slightly and mutters, “Hannah. It’s Hannah.”

Leaning to kiss her, Shep says, “Hannah, it’s been great, but the fun is over. I’ve got a family event that I’ve got to be at in less than an hour.”

He next turns to the brunette. “Marie,” he says, shaking her.

“Mari,” she moans.

“Mari...sorry, but the party’s over,” Shep says.

She murmurs something in her sleep, grabs his hand, and places it between her thighs. Forgetting, or knowing Shep, not giving a shit that I’m here, he leans in and kisses her while fingering her.

“Come the fuck on!” I grunt.

He looks up at me all bleary-eyed with a mischievous grin and says, “That’s what I’m trying to do.”

I roll my eyes and look pointedly at my watch. “Dad’s on his way over here if we don’t call him in ten minutes saying we’re on the way,” I lie.

“You’re shitting me,” he says, pulling back from Mari long enough to glare at me.

Turning my lips down, I shrug. Angrily, Shep hops out of bed and strides to the bathroom, not bothering to cover up. Mari is getting up and dressed, but Hannah’s still in bed by the time he turns the shower on.

I walk to the side of the bed, pick up her clothes and shake her.

“Hannah? You might need these. My brother will be leaving soon and—”

She flips over onto her back, eyeing me with a lustful gaze. “Mm, you’re pretty cute. Maybe we could try a—”

“Don’t even think about it. Get up. Get dressed. Get out.”

“Damn, you’re no fun!” she grouses, snatching her clothes from my hand.

Mari licks her lips as she pulls a black tank dress down over her tits and hips. She puts her large boobs in her hand and says, “You don’t want to try both of us? See what has your brother so hung over?”

“Out,” I repeat.

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