Huge Working Hero (Hard Working Hero Book 3) by Penny Wylder

Author:Penny Wylder [Wylder, Penny]
Language: eng
Format: epub
Published: 2021-05-08T18:30:00+00:00

5

Kelsie

I lean against the door frame and watch him walk down the hall. He looks back at me one last time before disappearing around the corner.

My body is on fire. I can still feel the orgasm, even now as I stand in the doorway. I'm smiling to myself. My lips are still heavy from his kisses. Reaching up, I softly touch my mouth with the pads of my fingers.

I can't believe I just did that. I'm not a virgin anymore.

“Ahem.” The cough comes from behind me.

I whip my head around. The blood drains from my face, and I wobble on my feet. My brother is leaning back with his foot up against the wall. His arms are crossed over his chest, and the look on his face is clear as blackmail.

I'm caught. Fuck.

“Well, look what we have here,” he says, standing up and walking toward me.

“Come here,” I snap. I throw my arm out and grab him by the collar, dragging him inside my room. Closing the door behind me, I glare at him. “What did you see?” I ask.

“Enough to know I own you.” Seth's lips spread into an evil smile. He looks happy, like this is what he's been waiting for his whole life. A chance to hold something over my head.

“What do you want?” My voice is cold and to the point. “There's no point in beating around the bush, just say it. What's it going to take to get you to keep your mouth shut?”

“I think you know what I want.”

I tilt my head and think. What the hell can I give this seventeen-year-old kid that he doesn't have already?

He sees the emptiness of my mind and rolls his eyes. “Are you serious? You really don't know?” Seth groans, annoyed that he needs to explain. “I want what I've always wanted. I want to take dad's car for a ride. You really couldn't think of that?”

“How the hell am I supposed to know what you want? I can't read your damn mind, and even if I could, I wouldn't want to. I've seen how you look at that girl who works at the ice cream shop back home.” Cringing, I shake my head in disgust. “But Dad's car we can do. I know nothing and you know nothing. I'm not sure how you'll get away with it, though.”

“Don't worry about the details, I'll figure it out. We'll both just keep our mouths shut and we're good. I wash your back, you wash mine.” He smiles all weird, as if he's some slick James Bond wannabe, and the plan is coming to life in his head.

“Please don't say that again. I never want to wash your back.” I grab him by the shoulders and push back toward the door. “And on that note, I'd like to get some sleep.”

“I bet you would. It stinks in here. . . What is that that I smell?” He lifts his nose in the air as I push against his shoulders, and he digs his heels into the floor.

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