She winces.
“You two are terrible actors, by the way,” Wilder says.
I was certain we fooled everybody.“What are you talking about?”
“Regardless of what you professed, one look at Michaela, and I thought,platonic, my ass. The chemistry between you two reverberates against the walls. It’s electrifying.” He launches into a falsetto.
“You idiot. You’re not auditioning for a talent show.”
“Yeah, yeah, yeah,” he says. “In any case, you can thank me later.”
I frown. “Thank you for what?”
Then, it hits me.
I’m having a conversation with my brother and I’m still buck naked while he’s standing on the other side of the door.
Unbelievable.
Under other circumstances, this would be quite comical.
I shake my head at the ridiculousness of the situation as my gaze moves to Michaela’s naked body and then her terrified face.
The poor thing is as white as a sheet.
“You’re lucky I came to warn you.” Wilder keeps talking.
“About what?”
“I gave you a minute to hit your apogee before knocking, it would’ve been rude otherwise,” he says.
It’s now he chooses to be a fucking poet?
“FYI, you two are fucking loud. I mean, really fucking loud.” Wilder chuckles. “I could hear you when I reached the top step and as I was making my way to Michaela’s room. And, that says a lot since this mansion is enormous.”
“Oh God.” There’s no hiding Michaela’s mortification.
I’m right there with her.
I have a close relationship with my brothers. Not this close. “Jesus Christ.”
“It’s a good thing everyone is outside enjoying themselves,” Wilder says. “Your secret is safe with me, lovebirds.” He inhales and exhales a dramatic breath. “But I’d recommend you keep the bumping uglies for later, get dressed and get your ass downstairs. Make sure to bring the consort to the king, aka my lovely sister-in-law. See you kids later.”
A booming laugh resonates on the other side of the door, as his steps recede.
Michaela’s face turns a bright shade of pink that’s eerily close to the bouquet of Dahlias I got her a few days ago.
Wilder can be such a fucker when he puts his mind to it.
I wait and make certain my brother is gone before speaking. “Come on, let’s get dressed before Abuelita Noelia comes up here.”
“Okay. I might need a shower first, though.”
“No, you don’t.”
“But—”
“I want my cum inside you. It’s dirty and sexy, and it’ll get me all worked up for round two.”
