Page 44 of Fake and Don't Tell


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“You suck.”

“Apparently, so do you.”

She scoffed and slapped my chest. “Not funny.”

I rolled her under me and grinned down at her. I was already hard and hungry for her again. “Did I mention that seeing you on your knees for me almost killed me? You’re so fucking beautiful, Poppy, and watching you take my dick into your mouth was every wet dream I’ve ever had coming true.”

She spread her legs to wrap them around me and bit her lip. “I think you’re beautiful too.”

Lowering my mouth to hers, I kissed her gently until our desires grew too large to contain. When I slid into her heat again, she was ready for me and dug her fingers into my back while begging for more. I didn’t stop until I was sure the neighbors would complain.

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***Poppy***

WakingupnexttoSam felt too good. He was wrapped around me, holding me tight, and his hardness was trapped against my ass. I couldn’t help wiggling to see what he did, and his answering moan left me grinning.

“If you keep that up I’m going to fuck you before I brush my teeth.” He nipped the back of my neck and grunted. “Now I’ve got to pee. You’re in deep shit when I get back.”

I groaned when he moved away. “I forget how grumpy you are in the morning. I guess getting laid doesn’t help?”

He narrowed his eyes at me while backing toward his bathroom. “Why don’t you go ahead and spread those pretty thighs for me? A healthy breakfast makes for a happy Sam.”

My cheeks burned and I pulled his blanket over my face. “Just be sure to brush your teeth. As your best friend of a lifetime, I know your morning breath and I don’t want it.”

“I’ve kissed you while you had dick breath, so I don’t want to hear about my morning breath.” He was clearly peeing with the door open. “But because I’m a gentleman, I’ll brush my teeth.”

I sat up. “It was your dick!”

Leaning his head out of the bathroom to wink at me, he nodded. “Hell yeah, it was.”

There was something so sexy about cocky Sam. I’d never gotten to see the full scope of his cocky side and I was helplessly attracted to it.

I kicked the covers off and stretched out so he’d get a show when he came back in. Dropping my hand to my lower lips, I gently stroked them, knowing he would pounce when he saw me touching myself.

What happened next was like a comedy of errors. Bogie barked from the living room and I froze as I heard what sounded like voices. Sam walked out of the bathroom and groaned as he saw me, disguising whatever noise I’d heard. He moved toward me, still naked, not seeing the horror on my face as I realized someone was calling his name.

Not just someone. Jude.

Everything happened so fast. When Sam finally heard his name being called, this time by Cyrus, he was standing in the middle of his bedroom with his dick pointing straight at me. Like they’d received personal invitations, Jude and Cyrus walked into the bedroom and froze. Still naked and exposed in the lewdest of ways, I screamed and scrambled to cover myself.

“Jesus Christ!” Jude spun away from his visual of Sam’s dick and brought his hands up to cup the back of his head. “What the fuck. Jesus, Sam!”

Sam grabbed a discarded pillow to hold over his dick and swore. “Fucking knock much?”

Cyrus’s face was a mask of anger as he stared at me. “We did fucking knock. We knocked and then, because we’re good fucking friends, we came to check on you since it’s unlike you to blow off our plans.”

Sam swore louder. “Shit. I forgot about fishing… Fuck. I’m sorry.”

I tried to disappear into the bed. I went as flat as possible under the blanket and squeezed my eyes shut. If Florida ever needed a sinkhole it was right then, right there.

“Well, this is a fucking surprise.” Jude sounded as pissed as Cyrus looked. “You may as well come out of hiding, Poppy.”

Sam sounded closer to me and then a T-shirt was shoved under the blanket at me. “This is awkward as shit, but I don’t know why you sound so pissed off. Was I the only one supposed to keep his hands off Poppy?”

Silence met that question. I muttered curses over and over as I yanked on the shirt and got out of the bed. The sight that waited for me made me want to hide again.

Cyrus and Jude were looking back and forth at each other, realization settling on their unhappy faces. Sam looked confused, and more than a bit annoyed, as he jerked on a pair of jeans and buttoned them.

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