BoyFrenemy: Enemies to Lovers, Step-Brother Romance by L. L Ash

BoyFrenemy: Enemies to Lovers, Step-Brother Romance by L. L Ash

Author:L. L Ash [Ash, L. L]
Language: eng
Format: epub
Publisher: L. L. Ash Media
Published: 2020-12-23T16:00:00+00:00


- 30 -

Hunter

This was a bad idea.

Like, a bad fucking idea.

Ivy was trashed.

Hell, I was pretty trashed.

There was no driving home for us, so I had to think of a plan B. If only I could get my brain to function enough to come up with one.

Ever since that scene at the table with the McDouches, Ivy had been flirting like a motherfucking nun on vacation. She kept pressing her boobs into the table to whisper stupid shit to me, and I’d get a good eyefull every time. But her words had become sloppy after drink five, and she was savoring drink six now.

The girl was hashed.

I’d gone slower, only on number four since I knew I was supposed to be watching out for her. Didn’t matter though. Every drop of alcohol in my body demanded that I get closer, smell her, feel her, taste her. I wanted every single piece of her, but she wasn’t mine to desire.

For the night, though, we were playing a roll, and it felt fucking amazing. Ivy’s smile radiating down at me instead of her frown, and her giggles instead of her ire made my chest warm and my heart thump away in excitement.

I didn’t even have whiskey dick yet, so even that part of me was pretty down with the whole situation. I’d been half mast all night, ever since her cunt was digging into my ass on my bike.

“I want cake,” she murmured, fumbling with the menu on our table. “They got a dessert menu?”

I knew they didn’t, but I let her look, anyway.

“You’re trashed, baby girl,” I told her eventually while her finger ran down the words on the page for the third time.

“I am not. I might not have bodily function of my body right now, but my brain is brainy enough to think thoughts.”

I burst out laughing at the ridiculous sentence she’d just created.

“You’re pissed,” I added, snorting my laugh.

“I am not. Besides, I’m not as think as you drunk I am.”

Aw, shit.

I almost pissed myself laughing so hard at that.

“Tell you what,” I said once I got my breathing under control, minus the little hiccup I’d managed to acquire in my mirth. “The hotel next door has room service. Let’s get a room, get you some cake, and sleep off our booze.”

“You trying to take advantage of me?” she asked, blinking hazy blue eyes at me flirtatiously.

“Pretty sure it’s illegal to fuck your sister in California,” I told her, which made her frown.

“We’re not really brother and sister. You could still fuck me if you wanted.”

It took a minute, but her eyes widened when she finally realized what she’d said. I choked on my response, not sure what to say to that, but luckily her wobble in the booth seat had me moving instead of talking.

Damn, was the ground always so wobbly?

Helping Ivy up, she leaned heavily against me as we worked our way out of the place. I grabbed my Manhattan, downed the last of it, then



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