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“Yeah, I felt it too. I think I’m just trying to pretend that I didn’t.”
“Come here,” he says, reaching his hand across the couch to me.
He pulls me into his lap, and I wrap my legs around him. His hands slide to my ass, pinning me to his hips. He rocks his pelvis into me, kissing my neck. I shudder. We’re fully clothed, but if we weren’t he’d be inside of me. It doesn’t matter. I still feel so close to him.
His mouth moves to my lips, capturing my mouth in a demanding kiss, one that leaves me breathless and desperate for more. How is he able to make me feel like this with just a kiss? Desire crashes through me like a tidal wave, threatening to pull me under.
Every inch of me is vibrating. Every inch of me wants more.
My pulse picks up when his fingers move to my throat, applying the slightest pressure there. I still, not moving, waiting for his hand to tighten around the column of my neck. Wanting it. I can barely stand the anticipation, the thrill of being dominated by Grayson.
Grayson squeezes lightly, but then releases his grip on my neck. As soon as he does, I’m aching for him, kissing him, begging him to overpower me again.
“My sexy fucking girl likes it when I’m rough with her.”
I try to respond, but all that comes out is a moan. I whimper as his hand slides lower, reaching underneath the hem of my top, fingers teasing the underwire of my bra.
I’m aching for more.
Shamelessly, I arch my back into his hand, silently pleading with him to touch me where I want him most. He finally gives me what I’ve been craving, slipping his warm hand under the wire of my bra, palming my breast, pinching my nipple between his fingers. My head falls back at the feel of his thumb rolling over the sensitive peak. I shiver, a blanket of goosebumps covering my skin.
“You want more, sunshine?”
I want to rip my shirt and my bra over my head. I want to push his mouth into my chest until he’s sucking my nipple into his wet mouth. I want it all. Instead, I rock my pelvis in small circles over the ridge in his shorts, so he knows exactly what it is that I want.
“I want you to fuck me.”
He smirks. That fucking Grayson smirk. “Happily.”
He stands from the couch, taking me with him, his hands gripping my ass. My legs wrap around his waist as he carries me towards my bedroom, his mouth still sealed to mine.
When he pauses to adjust his hold on me, I decide that I have other plans. I lower my feet to the ground so that I’m on my tiptoes then pull his face down to meet mine for a punishing kiss.
That’s when I hear the front door open and the sound of footsteps on the hardwood floor.
I tear my mouth from Grayson’s and turn to find Jake standing in the entryway, eyes glued to us, hands fisted at his sides.
The expression on my brother’s face makes me want to hide, but I’m rooted to the floor, frozen in place. I’ve seen him angry before, but not like this, and never directed at me. He looks at me and Grayson like he physically can’t stand the sight of us.
“How long has this been going on?” he seethes, and I can practically feel the rage vibrating off him. “How long have you both been lying to me?”
It’s been eight weeks.Eight weeksand in that time I found a hundred different excuses not to talk to Jake about this. I had been so wrapped up with Grayson that I stalled, I put it off, I ignored every instinct that told me I needed to talk to my brother.
“Jake. I’m so sorry,” I breathe, feeling a bolt of pain shoot through me. The expression on his face is twisted, cruel. It’s so unlike Jake that it tears me apart knowing that I’m the one who caused him this much hurt. “Jake, I was… we were … going to tell you. We wanted to. I swear.”
Words tumble out of me, but it’s not what I want to say to him. I need to find the right words, to make this better.
“But you didn’t,” he says, voice flat. “Instead, you made me look like an idiot, lying to my face, sneaking around behind my back. Well, fuck you guys.”
I blink back the tears that are streaming down my cheeks. This isn’t him talking. IknowJake. I know him by heart, like my favorite recipes, like a book I’ve read over and over again. The Jake I know would never say those words to me.
“Jake, you don’t mean that,” I say, lips trembling. “You’re angry, but I know you don’t really mean that.”
Jake shakes his head in disgust before turning to Grayson next, and the look he gives him wrecks me. I brace myself for what he’s going to say to his best friend. The one guy in the world who I knew was off limits.
The silence drags on as Jake just glares at Grayson and it’s torture waiting for what will come next.
“Dammit, Gray!” he finally shouts. “I trusted you. I fucking trusted you. I told you not to touch my sister and what did you fucking do?”
