The Other Brother by Meghan Quinn

Author:Meghan Quinn [Quinn, Meghan]
Language: eng
Format: epub, azw3
Publisher: MEGHAN QUINN
Published: 2017-11-01T16:00:00+00:00

Chapter Sixteen

AMELIA

Present day . . .

“Show me again.”

I give Trey a get real look. “I’ve shown you three times now.”

“I know, but I didn’t get a good look.”

“You’re such a liar.” Sighing, I pull up my shirt one more time and show Trey the new bra I bought while I was shopping yesterday.

“Ah, that Victoria’s Secret, she really knows what she’s doing when it comes to bras.” With his hand behind his head, his body resting on our bed, he smiles at the camera, showcasing his devastating charm. I pull my shirt back down and Trey protests. “Come on, I was just getting a closer look.”

“Amanda is going to be here any second, and the last thing I want is for her to walk in on me showing you my bra.”

“Lock the door then.”

I can feel myself weakening with every smirk. I’m on the verge of ripping all my clothes off, taking out my vibrator, and giving him a show to last him a few nights, but Amanda texted that she was five minutes away, so my impromptu sex show is out of the question.

“You know what?”

“What?” He shifts on the bed so he’s now lying on his side. All of his attention on me.

“You’re trouble, mister. My friend is going to pull into my driveway any minute, and you have me considering a little sex show.”

He sits up, his elbow supporting his position. “Really? Well, what the hell are you waiting for? Sex it up, give me a show. Take your clothes off,” he cheers, causing me to laugh.

“Not going to happen.” I shake my head. “You’re going to have to wait until Sunday night when Amanda is gone.”

He flops back down on his pillow. “This long-distance thing is fucked up. Is it too much to ask to be buried in your sexy-as-fuck tits?”

“That’s all you want to be buried in?” I shift on the couch, getting myself seriously hot and bothered. Damn you, Amanda.

“Great.” He tosses his hand in the air and directs the phone at his crotch where I see the outline of his cock. “Now I’m hard. Thanks, Amelia.”

“It’s not my fault,” I state even though I’m kind of proud of myself.

“Sure as hell is. Goddamn, here I come, cold shower. Just like the other night when you bailed on me.” I still feel guilty about that. I texted him after I’d gone into the house, saying I had a horrible headache and was going straight to bed. And here he is again, horny because I started something and didn’t finish. I owe him big. He sighs. “I’ll let you go; tell Amanda I said hi. Love you.”

I giggle from the pain streaming across his face. “Love you, too.”

I hang up and hear a car door slam in my driveway.

Bounding into my house, Amanda tosses her suitcase on my couch, kicks her shoes off in the middle of the room, and flees to the window where she peers through the blinds. “Where is he? Can you see him from here?”

I shut the front door and let out a long breath.

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