Page 46 of Playing the Player

Conor

An hour later, the three of us get to Josh and Olivia’s apartment.

This kid is hilarious. I got a stitch in my side from how much he made me laugh. Sasha is gonna have frown lines on her face and her eyes will be permanently rolled to the back of her head because she was not amused by either me, or her little brother. She’s one more sigh away from murder.

The whole way up in the elevator, Liam decided to ask endless questions about sex after walking in on whatever the hell happened between Sash and I. I was willing to answer a few of his questions but the daggers Sasha was aiming in my direction made me shut the hell up.

She’s a scary little pocket rocket when she wants to be.

I don’t understand why we’re standing outside the door, waiting for someone to open it. Sasha has warned me about walking into people’s homes without being invited in first but I don’t get what the big deal is. She says it’s an invasion of privacy. I say it’s just common courtesy so people don’t have to go through the effort of walking to the door. I’m getting better though. I actually knock now before I walk in. Sometimes.

The door swings open revealing Josh mid yawn. He pauses, his eyes moving between Sasha, Liam and me. “Have you two adopted a kid or something?”

“I’m not a kid, douchebag.” Liam fires back. He definitely gets his attitude from his sister and if looks could kill, Josh would be lying on the floor any second now. Sasha aims the same look at her brother.

Sasha pinches the bridge of her nose. “Behave.” She warns before turning back to Josh. “This is my brother, Liam. He’s staying with me for a few days.”

“Nice to meet you, Liam.” Josh says, sticking his hand out for Liam to shake. “I’m Josh.”

Liam just stares at it with a look of disgust as if touching it would give him a disease. “I know who you are, dick.”

“Liam!” Sasha scolds but he just rolls his eyes. This crush he has on Olliepop must be a lot bigger than I thought. I suppress the laughter that wants to bubble up. “Just go in.” Sash says, nudging her brother’s back and making him walk. He shuffles his feet, not once taking his glare off Josh’s face.

“What the fuck did I do?” Josh asks me, his confusion making my laughter rise to the surface. This is fucking brilliant.

“Dude, you stole his girlfriend.”

His brows knit together. “What?”

“Just come see.”

We step into the living room at the same time as Olivia walks down the hall towards us. Liam’s face lights up, hearts are practically bulging out of his eyes and his cheeks turn a violent shade of red. “Oh.” Josh grumbles from beside me. I shake from silent laughter, biting my knuckles to keep the sound from coming out.

“Liam!” Olivia beams when she spots him. He rushes over to her, wrapping her in a bigger hug than he did his own sister. “Oh my God, you just get cuter every time I see you.”

“I’m not cute, Livvy. I’m hot.” His voice is muffled against Olivia’s sweater.

“Of course you are.” She ruffles his hair anyway.

“I am.” He pulls back, puffing out his chest. “I’m a man now.”

“Don’t worry. I believe you.” Liam smiles proudly at her before turning towards Josh, his smile disappearing and turning into another glare.

Fuck, I wish I brought popcorn. This is hilarious. Sasha looks to be having as much fun as I am. When she meets my eye, her laughter stops. Heat flickers between us, and everything from this morning moves to the forefront of my mind. The whimpers, the moans, the way she moved against me. God, this woman is gonna be the death of me.

The need to grab her, spin her around and make her grind her pussy against my cock while I devoured her mouth was so fucking strong. If Liam hadn't come into the room, I think I would have. And I don’t think Sasha would have stopped me.

Shit, I’m getting hard again just thinking about it. “Where’s my Connie girl?” I ask, attempting to take my mind off the sexy woman across the room.

“I just put her down for a nap.” Olivia replies, moving to the kitchen.

“What?” I groan, “She’s the only reason I came.” I don’t need to see Olivia’s face to know she’s glaring at me.

“So when can I meet more of the hockey team?” Liam asks me.

Before I get a chance to reply, Sasha speaks up. “You just did.” She nods her head in Josh’s direction.

“He doesn't count.”