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“Why don’t you come up here?” she says.

I oblige and she takes my pants off, my dick biting at the zipper to be let free.

“Someone looks ready.”

My hands splay across the back of the couch, and I just watch her undress me. As she takes me into her hands, it’s like instant precum and she puts it in into her mouth. Yes, I want to be rock hard before I’m inside you.

“Fuck, Ange. Don’t make me come already.”

She takes me out of her mouth and smiles. “Would you rather be inside me then?”

My head rocks at her. “Ride me while I give those beautiful tits some attention.” She grabs my hand as I help her up and then ease onto my rock-hard cock. “Jesus. You are so fucking wet.”

She moves her hips, her hands going through her hair, and then I nibble on her nipples. They are so perfect, and I can’t take my eyes off of her. I’m trying to keep myself from coming too early. Usually, it’s never an issue, but the decades of sexual tension is killing me right now.

How am I ever going to get this out of my head?

She starts riding me harder, and I try to take control of her hips, but she takes my hands and holds them above my head.

“I’m in control right now. Are you ready to come for me?”

My answer is no, but I don’t say it out loud. I’ve been waiting decades for this, and want to savor the moment. Enjoy it while I can, because it’s never happening again.

She upticks the tempo again, and I can feel her getting close, her walls starting to close around me trying to milk me dry. I groan and then pull her in for a kiss. I’ve never wanted to come so bad. “Not inside you.” I ease her off right before I explode and flip her over on her back. The last thing I need is to get her pregnant. Normally, I don’t ever have sex without a condom, but she made me forget all about that. That’s dangerous. How could we be so reckless?

She hands me a napkin from the coffee table. “Can you wipe it up for me, so I don’t get it all over the couch?”

I take it and wipe her up, and then get up to throw it in the trash. This is not how I expected my Christmas vacation to go, but Angela exceeds my expectations. How am I ever supposed to go back to Grapevine and pretend this never happened? Sometimes, I wish Hendrix would let up and just give up on the whole friends can’t date my sister thing. He doesn’t know that much about me if he thinks all I do is sleep around. What about me isn’t good enough for his sister?

She grabs her drink and chugs the rest. “I think it’s time to stop drinking.”

I laugh and get up to go to the bathroom, still naked. I can feel her eyes on me.

“You have the best ass I’ve ever seen, Stefan Valentino.”

I turn around right before closing the bathroom door. “Stop looking at me like I’m a piece of meat.”

This gives me a minute to compose myself. I just had sex with Angela Haddon. The girl I’ve wanted since I was nine-years-old. But that’s all that can happen and never again. I have to focus on this investment and getting my heart all worked up or catching feelings right now is not the right thing to do. We agreed not to tell anyone, and we both know that this can’t ever turn into anything with Hendrix around.

After cleaning myself off, I go back out to the living room to find Angela on the couch in a nightgown and two bottles of water on the table.

“Drink up. Replenish and hydrate.”

She turns on the TV and leans into me.

Angela fucking Haddon.

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