Two Times the Trouble: A Fake Date Romantic Comedy by Stephanie Brother

Author:Stephanie Brother [Brother, Stephanie]
Language: eng
Format: epub
Published: 2024-08-27T00:00:00+00:00

CHAPTER 32

CALLIE

Imelt when Max wraps his arm around me, but when he bends his head to mine, I shrink back. “Miles and I have kissed.”

Max nods, unsurprised.

“More than once.”

This lifts his brows. “Okay.”

“First, it was because of my aunt—I’m sure he told you all about that—but we kissed again today at the roller rink.”

He doesn’t pull away. “I had no idea my brother moved so fast.”

I grin at that, and he can probably see it written clearly on my face, how much I enjoyed those kisses.

He tugs me closer. “Then I need to kiss you, too. So you can compare.”

I tilt my head. “Why, exactly, do I need to compare?”

He brushes his thumb over my bottom lip, so slowly, that I think it might kill me. When he speaks, his voice pulses under my skin. “I don’t know. I just wanted an excuse to kiss you.”

This time, when he descends, I don’t pull away. I couldn’t if I wanted to, because I need to taste his kiss more than anything.

He goes slow, so slow that it feels like a tease, and when he’s hovering less than an inch above my mouth, his breath mingling with mine, I wrap my hand around his neck and pull him down, mashing our lips together.

Maybe it’s because I’ve already kissed his twin, or because Max is so much more of a flirt, but the energy between us is entirely different, zero to one hundred in mere seconds.

His hands roam my body while his mouth possesses mine. “The way you look in that bikini has been driving me wild.” He punctuates this with more demanding kisses, while I send silent thanks to Marissa for packing this swimsuit, and to myself for having the nerve to wear it.

“I was afraid I’d do something inappropriate in front of your family,” he says.

My words come out thick and breathy. “Like what?”

Both of his hands cup my face as his body presses mine against the rough brick of the wall. “I want to touch you everywhere.”

I want that, too. I want that so badly, but something inside holds me back from saying it. But I don’t hold back from kissing him, not when his hands slide down over my shoulders, along my arms, and to my hips, where his fingers dig into my flesh.

His arms are bare in his tank top, and my hands slide over his smooth skin, over the bulge and plane of each muscle, down to his thick forearms, with their coarse covering of hair.

His hips push against me and then I feel him, thick and hard under his swim trunks, his erection pressing into my belly. The feel of him, and the thought of his excitement has me desperate for him.

He twines our fingers together, a move that adds sweetness to the spice, and it’s that feeling that has me breaking away.

“We shouldn’t— we can’t …”

He glances to the side as if just realizing where we are. “Not here.”

“Not anywhere. Not now, anyway.” I have the wherewithal to pull away, but not to rule it out completely.

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