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My eyes dart across the room, but he’s gone. I have no fucking clue where he went, with whom, or how long he’s been gone. None of his friends are there.
“Nothing. I’m good.”
“One of these days you’re gonna have to trust someone.” Brenner squeezes my shoulder in support, but I’m not sure I’ll ever have it in me to trust people.
“I trust you and Taylor as much as I’m capable,” I admit.
“I know.”
My eyes keep searching for Troy in the busy bar. When a girl approaches Brenner, he looks at me like he’s not sure about leaving me alone.
“I mean…if you’re both interested…?” she asks.
“I’m good. I have plans tonight.”
Brenner cocks a brow, but again, doesn’t call me on it. He disappears with her, and I flag down a bartender and order avodka and Sprite, something I can nurse while I look for Troy because if I’m doing anything tonight, it’s him.
Drink in hand, I make my way through the crowd. I’m toward the back when I spot him, dancing, hips moving, ass shaking, and yep, totally making my dick hard.
Leaning against the wall, I pull out my phone.
Me: You look hot tonight. And no, it’s not a bad thing for you to be missing me. You should be.
I hit Send. I’m not a very patient man, but luckily, he doesn’t keep me waiting long. He must have felt the phone vibrate and pulls it out of his pocket while dancing. I’m in a dark corner, so when he looks for me, ear-to-ear smile plastered on his face, he can’t find me.
Me: You’re getting warmer…
He turns around, again and again, his hair sweaty from exertion, then begins typing.
Lil Stepbro: Done with the blonde already?
Me: I didn’t touch her. I told you I wouldn’t fuck around with anyone, and I won’t. You’re mine, so I guess I should play by the rules too.
Lil Stepbro: Fuck, A, you’re gonna get me hard on the dance floor.
Me: Good. You should always be hard when you’re thinking about me.
Lil Stepbro: Where are you?
Me: Shake your ass for me again, and maybe I’ll tell you. I wanna watch you get low too.
I wait. Hold my breath. Am dying to see if he will do as I said.
Lil Stepbro: You want me to put on a show for you?
Me: Yes.
Lil Stepbro: Don’t look away.
Troy pushes his phone into his pocket, then starts to move again. He’s always sexy as fuck, but even more so when he dances. It’s not something I noticed before, but it will be engraved into my memory forever now.
Troy rolls his hips in a way that reminds me of what it was like when he was fucking me. Drops down, then pushes to hisfeet again, ass out, and damn, I wish I were behind him, wish I were holding on to his hips, pressing my dick against his ass and claiming him right there in front of everyone.
My dick throbs when his body moves slowly, arms in the air, before he runs his hands down his body. My insides tingle, starting low in my gut, radiating through me. Troy shimmies again, shakes his ass again, shows me how he can bend and get low. A groan rips from my throat, my body twitching with pent-up desire.
Me: You like showing off for me. Like knowing you make my dick hard, that I’m standing in a busy bar with my cock throbbing and wishing I had one of your holes around it. Such a pretty boy.
He stops, fumbling his phone from his pocket, and I swear I see him tremble from across the room.
