Strictly Business: Strangers Series by Jensen Parker

Author:Jensen Parker [Parker, Jensen]
Language: eng
Format: epub
Publisher: Made for More Publishing, LLC
Published: 2024-08-05T00:00:00+00:00

“What’s this?” Michaela asks walking out of the bedroom. My t-shirt hangs just below her ass, and it reminds me of the last time she was in one of my shirts. What was it…eleven, ten years ago? Josh and Nick had come over to the house and of course, Michaela followed. After a little too much sass, she ended up in the pool. In my defense, it was no one’s fault but her own, she wasn’t supposed to be there, and she couldn’t keep her mouth shut about whatever we were fighting over. “You looked like you could use a dip to cool off,” I laughed from the edge of the pool.

“You asshole!” She tried to send a wave towards me. I successfully dodged it, Nick did not.

Needless to say, she didn’t have any clothes and my mother would murder me if she came home to something missing from her closet, so I had to loan her some of mine. My shirt hung low on her body, hugging her hips in all the right places. I leaned against the doorframe watching as she tossed her wet clothes into the washer.

“See something you like, Sheffield?” she asked catching my stare.

“You wish, Shortcake.”

She stepped closer and I straightened to my full height staring down at her. Her chest practically touched mine, and I tried to calm the thoughts racing through my mind — especially the one about the lack of a bra under my shirt. “I guess, I wouldn’t mind.” Her words sent a pulse straight to my dick. The silence around us deafening before she started giggling. “Don’t think my brother would be too keen on you taking advantage of his little sister, though.” She stepped into the pair of shorts I had given her before pushing passed me. When she was gone, I let out the breath I didn’t realize I had been holding, but that wasn’t the only problem I needed to address.

“You made breakfast?” she asks now stealing a piece of bacon from the plate.

“I made breakfast,” I confirm.

“Finnley Sheffield knows how to cook, who knew?”

“Well, if you really want to know…”

“I don’t,” her kiss like a period at the end of her sentence. She smiles and takes the plate from my hands to start filling it with pancakes, eggs, bacon, and potatoes. “You have any…orange juice.” She takes the jug I hold out to her with a smile. “You just so happened to know I’d want this?”

“You always have orange juice with your breakfast, never coffee.”

“It’s weird that you know that.”

“We’ve known each other a long time, Shortcake. Whether or not we were friends, we know things about each other.”

“I don’t know things about you, Finn. Not like that, not like only having orange juice with your breakfast.”

“Well,” I plant a soft kiss on her forehead, “there’s plenty of time to learn. Though, I do have one question.” She pops a piece of bacon in her mouth waiting for me to continue. “What’s with the tattoo?”

Her laugh brings a smile to my lips.

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