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After the night that changed everything, our dad sent us away. I came back first. Unlike my brother, Nate, I was sent to stay with my uncle in Boise, and it was not a good time. The girls there were clingy and annoying. They found out I was rich and immediately saw dollar signs in my eyes. After the third fake pregnancy, I called my father and practically begged him to let me come home. He agreed, only because he was sick of the lies and drama too. Plus, I had to start taking stupid business classes and going to meetings, since the company would be mine in a few years.
That was two years ago. Little does Patience know, but I have been back for a while. Watching her when she didn’t know I was there. She thinks I don’t know her anymore, but I know her better than anyone. I always have… well, maybe not as well as my brother. They always did have a certain connection. I mean, he was her first kiss and all.
I still don’t know why my father separated us. It would have been easier and a lot better for all if I just went with Nate, but I guess I had to stay in the US. Being the oldest, even if only by a few minutes, I have more responsibilities, because god forbid I would have a fun childhood. The moment my mom died, everything changed.
Weekend classes and projects with other kids who are supposed to take over a company, learning how to protect myself in and out of the boardroom. Learning to shoot, fight, persuade. Everything a future company owner would need to learn.
I didn't get to go to parties or be wild. Or even join any sports teams. Nate did, and for a while there I was insanely jealous. Speaking of my brother. My phone buzzes, and I groan. I know I should be happy that Nate is finally back in the States. I have missed him, but I know the minute he sees his ‘rabbit’ again, things are going to get messy. No matter how much Father and I try to convince him that she’s bad news, he just won’t listen. Patience has always had him wrapped around her little finger.
I click ‘answer’ and move toward the room Patience just escaped to. I try to ignore the soft moans and growls so I can listen to my twin.
“I am five hours from you, brother. I can’t wait to get off this fucking plane,”he grumbles and I fight not to laugh. Yeah, because a private plane is such a hardship. Damn our grandparents must have really spoiled him these past few years.
“I will be there with that stupid hat at the airport, waiting for your needy ass,” I tell him with a chuckle. I lost a bet recently and have to pick him up in a chauffeur outfit with a sign. He starts to gasp from laughing so hard and I roll my eyes. I am excited to see him. It’s been too long.
“Yeah, yeah, laugh it up, baby brother. I’ll see you soon.” He says goodbye, and we hang up just as a loud groan hits my ears from behind me.
Damn, I may hate the girl now, but that doesn’t mean my cock agrees. I adjust my rock-hard dick and make my way to bio.
* * *
“It’s sogood to see your face, Cal,” Nate tells me after climbing into my Jaguar. I snort and flip down his visor so he can look into the mirror. Same hazel eyes, and honey brown hair. The only difference is he has some metal in his eyebrow, and his hair is shaggier. He gives me a frown. “What are you doing?” I wave my hand.
“Oh look, there’s my face, you twit,” I snort and he laughs, then shoves me in the shoulder.
“You know what I meant, you twat,” he replies with an easy smile on his face. I laugh with him, then pull off the tarmac.
“So… tell me, have you seen her? What’s she like now?” Nate starts hounding me for information about Patience and I groan.
“Couldn’t even make it five minutes, could you? I have told you before, Nate, let her go. I know you have been keeping in touch, but it’s not a good idea.” He scoffs and shakes his head.
“You may have been able to just shove her aside, but I can’t. She is, and will always be, my best friend. We’ll just have to be careful, is all. It may not have worked out for Romeo, but it will for me.” He continues to go on about some of their talks and I roll my eyes.
“Enough, she’s changed. Yeah, she’s hot, but she’s also bitchy, and off-limits,” I scold and he pouts.
“I know she’s off-limits, bro. That doesn’t mean I have to like it,” he whines, and I sigh.
“You need to brace yourself before we get home. If Father even hears you mention the James’ name, he will lose his shit.” He gives me a nod and I flip on the radio as we continue home. The moment we pull up to the new ten-foot gate he groans.
“You weren't kidding about him blocking off Patience's estate,” he comments. I grumble and grunt in agreement, pressing the button to open the monstrosity before us. We roll up the long driveway and I park in front. We exit the car, leaving his bags for Timothy, our butler, and make our way up the steps to the door. I turn left for the kitchen, praying Dana left me a snack while Nate goes up to his old room. Well, our old room. We used to share before the night that everything changed. I haven’t been in there in years, and I know it’s a mess.
“Please,por favor, tell me you have something in that magic fridge for me. I skipped out on lunch to pick up Tweedledee,” I grunt, walking over to our chef and placing a kiss on her head. She’s five-feet tall and has been in my life for as long as I can remember. She laughs before smacking me on the stomach.
“No,niño, you can wait for supper,” she scolds and I groan like a whiny child who is starving. She rolls her eyes and hands me a hot, freshly made roll before shooing me from the kitchen. I take a bite and mumble my thanks with my mouth full as I walk to the den.
I plop down on the leather sectional and pull my phone from my pocket. I’m bored and horny.
Me:Dude, get your ass over here.
Rooke:Have practice. Later?
Ugh, why does he have to always have practice? I am riled up from listening to Patience’s performance earlier and could use his mouth right now. I lean back on the couch and grab the blanket sitting beside me to cover my lap. I pull out my dick and give it a few tugs, just to take the edge off until later, then tuck myself back into my sweatpants.
Me:Don’t shower.
Rooke:Yes, sir.
Fuck. My dick twitches again and I know I’m leaking. He knows just how to tease me, but his bratty attitude will change when I’m balls deep in his throat, and he’s choking on my cum.
