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She’s bent over the kitchen table, a man standing behind her and thrusting into her. Worse? The man thrusting behind her is my fucking brother.
“Did you trip and fall into her, dick first?
“Show me how little you respect yourself.”
Being the sole recipient of someone’s affection isn’t much better, but better the devil I know than the devil I don’t know.
It was either take what you want or do without, and we got sick of doing without real quick. We’re also a match made in mental health hell.
His fingers drum against the side of the vase, and a smirk crosses his face. “This is the second most valuable thing I’ve ever come in.” A playful spark lights his eyes, and I know where he’s going with this. “Don’t,” I warn.
“First thing was your wife.”
My vagina and I will need to have a talk later, because she is putting some really shitty ideas in my head. If I know what’s good for me, I’ll move away from him before I accidentally put his dick in my mouth.
I might have a few screws loose, but she’s not rocking with a full toolkit, either.
“What an absolutely suicidal thing to say,”
