It stings, but doesn’t hurt, and the heat of it sends little shockwaves deep inside. I liked that, probably too much.
I knew I would.
And based on the grin that’s tugging at his mouth, he did, too.
He leans down and presses his mouth to the corner of mine and breathes low, “The next time you come for me better be while my cock is buried in that pussy, Princess.”
And then he kisses me, a quick, rough kiss that leaves my knees weak, before he lets himself out the front door.
Twenty
Zach
Joel
Duuuuuddee.
Joel
Please for the love of GOD tell me you’ve got something happening with your neighbor. I might cry for you if you say no. And if you say no, your DIBS is forfeit.
Joel
You can’t keep that to yourself if you’re not even going to capitalize on those ‘fuck me’ eyes she’s sending your way.
Joel
Are you ignoring me? Rude.
Joel
You better not bitch out on family dinner tonight just to avoid this.
Joel
I’m relentless.
Joel
*GIF of Thanos with the caption ‘I am inevitable’.
I snort at the last text message and shove my phone into my back pocket.
He’s not wrong.
The way I’m dreading walking into family dinner tonight with my mother and Joel is unparallelled. I haven’t seen my brother since his impromptu drop-in the other morning when Lou was over, and I’ve avoided all of his very persistent phone calls and text messages. Yes, on purpose.
I haven’t seen Lou in the two days since.
We keep missing each other.
Unless she’s avoiding me like I’m avoiding my brother.
“Are you gonna go inside or just sit in the car like a weirdo?”
Glancing in the rearview mirror, I narrow my eyes at my oldest. She raises her blonde brows, eyes widening in a ‘Well???’ expression.
“Yes, I’m going inside.”
