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I wave her off. “That’s fine. Don’t tell him. I’ll give him a call,” I lie. I have no intention of talking to him. I tried to extend that olive branch, but I’m taking the fact that he’s not working as a sign.

I just want to feel good, and the thing in my life that makes me feel the best is Troy.

Me: You gonna stay at my apartment tonight?

I sit in my car, grinning at my phone like a fool, because just messaging with him makes me feel good.

Thank God no one can see me right now.

Lil Stepbro: I don’t know…what are you gonna give me if I do?

Me: My ass?

Lil Stepbro: Is that the best you can do?

Oh, so we’re playing it like this, are we?

Me: My ass, my cock, my mouth. Whatever you want. But as fucking incredible as those things will be, I have something even better in store for you.

Lil Stepbro: I’m not sure I believe you…

Me: Hm…shall we make a little wager? You know, for old times’ sake. If I’m right and it is even better than your expectations, I get to choose how we fuck. If it’s not, then you choose.

My pulse speeds up as I wait to see how he responds. How one person can have such a strong effect on me, I’ll never understand, but Troy manages to do it.

Lil Stepbro: Cocky as ever, I see.

Me: You’ll see how cocky I am tonight.

There is no doubt in my mind that he rolled his eyes at that, but I’ll also put money on him smiling.

Lil Stepbro: You’re on. Make it good.

Oh, I intend to.

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Troy

I’m like akid on Christmas morning. A surprise from Atlas isn’t the kind of thing I would’ve looked forward to months ago, but now I’m eager for it.

“Hm…shall we make a little wager?”

His words remind me of the bet that started all this—how certain I’d been he was bullshitting me about that blowjob, how much I’d underestimated him.

He’s surprised me since that day, and he keeps surprising me. I know he set this bet just for fun, but what the hell does he have in store for me?

When he opens the door, he’s in his hoodie, his hair wavy over his forehead in that way that looks like a stylist set it like that, but knowing him, he just ran his fingers through it real quick. He wears a cocky expression, and as soon as I enter, I kiss him like I haven’t seen him in days. I push his body up against the door to close it, then lock it for him. I didn’t intend to kiss him for very long, but before I know it, our arms are wrapped around each other.

“Someone’s looking like he already won our little bet,” I tease.

“I could say the same about you.”

“I’m pretty confident, but I also like surprises.”

Which is what’s made me so damn frisky.

“Come on,” I say. “Don’t leave me waiting. I wanna get to that me-doing-whatever-I-want-to-you stuff.”

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