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“I like to think I'm very sweet. Now lie down on the bed and prop your feet up. I got the best massage oil this hotel has to offer.”
I turn to see that the supposed best massage oil this hotel has to offer is just a very small bottle of cheap lotion. I burst out laughing. He has at least 6 of them laid out on the small tray he’s just propped on the bed.
“Are you laughing at my mastery? I'll have you know that I am a very, very good masseuse,” he insists.
“Oh, I don't doubt you. I’m just doubting your setup a bit,” I tease, and he gasps.
“Wow, rude!” He puts his hand to his chest, and then pushes his lower lip out and pouts.
“Is that your go-to move with women?” I ask, pointing to the lip and puppy dog eyes. “I can’t lie, that's a pretty good move. I almost want to give you anything you ask for,” I joke, realizing I probably sound flirty.
“Anything, huh? Can I have a private island all to myself?” I can’t help the genuine laugh that slips out. Jer makes me laugh hard, and I love it. Something about his playful teasing and easy joking sets me at ease, but also makes me really happy.
“If I could afford it? Absolutely,” Jer chuckles at my words as he reaches out and grabs my ankle. He moves too fast for me to stop him. In a flash, he’s got my sweatpants tugged up to my knee, exposing my hairy leg.
“Wait, I haven’t shaved!” I squeal, rolling away from him and tugging my leg free from his hand. I pull my pant leg down and blush furiously.
“Oh, shit, neither did I! Does this mean you won’t be massaging me then?” Jer throws his leg up on the bed and tugs his pants up, exposing his own very hairy leg. “Jeez, I don’t think I’ve ever shaved. Is that a problem? Wait! Oh, no!” When he lifts his arm, showing me his hairy armpit, and making an overly exaggerated horrified look, I start laughing hard. “Dude, my pit hair is wild! It looks like a jungle. I didn’t know humans came hair free! Am I a freak?!”
I’m rolling around on the bed laughing so hard I can’t breathe, and tears fall down my cheeks as I gasp for air.
“Shit, Sapphire. I don’t think I should tell you this, but I have hair here too!” He lifts his shirt, running his fingers over the trail of hair that leads from his belly button to below the waistband of his pants.
I’m still laughing, but the sight of his toned body steals my breath. Wow. He’s ripped. Thad isn’t unattractive, but he definitely doesn’t work out his body the way I can tell Jer does.
“And my balls?! Do you know how hard it is to shave balls?!” This he shouts, he seems genuinely bothered by having to shave his balls.
“Why the fuck are you asking her about shaving your balls?” Zach asks as he walks into the room. His sudden presence startles me a bit, but his words send me into another fit of laughter.
“Oh, I was trying to give Sapphire a foot massage, and when I pulled her pant leg up, she freaked out about leg hair. I thought all humans had hair, but it turns out us hairy ones are freaks.” Jer is sticking to his joke, and it only makes me laugh harder.
“I’m lost,” Zach says, dropping a bag down on the desk and looking between the two of us while I desperately try to breathe.
“Can you call the front desk and ask them for a razor and shaving cream for Sapphire?” Jer asks, and Zach just shakes his head, but heads to the room's phone anyway. “Oh, also, let's order room service. We’re starving.”
While Zach makes the call, I attempt to get my shit together, but Jer pretends to inspect his body hair, only making me laugh more until Zach tosses a pillow at his twin.
This day started so horribly, but it’s definitely better now.
CHAPTERTWELVE
Jer
I like her laugh. I like her smile, and the way she doesn’t hold back her happiness just to look cute. To be honest, I hadn’t really noticed her leg hair before she yanked her leg free, and I really don’t care about that kind of thing. It’s fucking hair…
There isn’t a single spot on her body that hair could make less attractive. The girl’s been in an abusive relationship for years and clearly hadn’t showered in a few days before she got here. I certainly wasn’t expecting her to be hair free.
“K, food’s on the way, along with a razor,” Zach says, before pulling his shirt off and tossing it in the pile of dirty clothes. Sapphire watches him as he digs through his suitcase, looking for something clean to wear.
When my brother starts to undo his pants, I clear my throat, getting his attention. He looks over at me, and I nod to Sapphire, who snaps her head to the TV, and Zach smirks.
“I’ll be right back,” he announces as he heads for the bathroom to finish changing.
“He’s not used to modesty,” I tell her, loving the way she blushes. Her only response is a nod.
A mental image flashes through my head of me on my knees for her as she binds my hands and demands submission from me. I swallow hard, adjusting the way I’m sitting, so she can’t see my accidental hard-on. She would thrive, having all the power in her hands. Taking the pleasure she wanted from me while I’m unable to even touch her. Completely at her mercy. Fuck.
She’s just gotten out of a shitty situation, and she’s Antonio’s stepsister. Control yourself, dumbass.
