“Fuck, you're so good at that,” she moans loudly into the crook of my neck. I find myself growing wetter as she continues her ministrations. But it seems like it’s not enough for her, because she whispers in my ear, “let’s go to your house.”
Chapter TWENTY-SIX
A d a l i n e
Ittook Juliette record time to get us to my house, like someone was after her. The ride was silent, filled with anticipation. The only problem is that when we walked into my house, standing right in front of us was my brother and Olivia.
I love my brother and Olivia, I truly do. However, right now I want to strangle them because of how shitty their timing is. I was probably about to have sex with Juliette if they weren’t here.
“You guys are home early,” I say abruptly, scratching the back of my neck.
Although I can't see her face right now, I know Juliette is probably terrified right now—she's paranoid and scared and for some reason, I want to alleviate that.
“Yeah, our shopping ended early,” Olivia tells me while Adam looks suspiciously between Juliette and I.
Juliette is still looking down on the floor, so I take this opportunity to make things a little less awkward.
“Well, this is Juliette…a girl I'm tutoring.” I introduce her. “Juliette, this is my brother, Adam and his fiancée, Olivia.”
Adam knows I tutor people, so he shouldn't be too suspicious, his face has relaxed now, but he still looks confused.
“Nice to meet you, Juliette,” Olivia says, smiling warmly and that prompts Juliette to finally look up. I take this opportunity to walk forward and stand next to her.
For some reason, I want to stand next to her; I don't want to be behind her or in front of her, I want to be right next to her, especially when she looks like this; like she wants the ground to open up and swallow her whole.
“Likewise,” Juliette says stiffly, but politely. However, the air remains so awkward, like it's completely unfathomable.
I'm about to excuse us before Adam speaks again, rather suddenly. “Wait…Juliette as in Juliette Kingston?”
Oh no. I completely forgot that Adam knows exactly who Juliette's mother is, considering we always run into her during pride festivals and she's hurling insults at every single gay person there.
She's always harping on about Juliette there too, talking about how perfect her daughter is. Little does she know her daughter just had her tongue down my throat two minutes ago.
“So you're familiar with my family then?” Juliette asks in a different, more confident tone. She probably thinks Adam is impressed by her wealth and knows about her family name.
This is not going to go well.
Adam nods and without missing a beat, he says, “Yes, I'm very familiar with your homophobic bitch of a mother.”
For Pete's sake. Not only does Adam and I share the same looks, his personality clearly does resemble mine too, because he never knows when to keep his mouth shut.
Is this how I sounded when I was speaking to Samantha?
“Adam!” Olivia and I shout in unison, reprimanding him.
Now, I don't like Juliette and what Adam said is true, but I don't like how he just put her on the spot. I'm not sure why, considering I usually love to, but I just don't like it; only I can behave that way with her.
He doesn't listen, he's just staring Juliette down with an irritated look, while Juliette looks slightly deflated at this point, but also amused at the same time.
“Well, this was fun,” she says, amused and then turns to me. “I'll see you tomorrow—for tutoring.”
I nod stiffly, trying my best not to maul her right now, because she's actually being mature—she isn't fighting back or arguing with my brother and she's walking away.
It's not just the maturity that impressed me, but her self-assurance too. Why is she so sexy? I should have just continued in the car with her, at least.
“See you tomorrow,” I say back in a whisper, still sexually frustrated and she nods before turning away, she smiles towards Olivia and just ignores Adam as she walks out of the house.
Adam closes the door behind her then looks at me almost accusingly. “You're tutoring Juliette Kingston?”
