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Suddenly I’m not the most embarrassed person in the room anymore, and I think I’ve found my girl squad.
And did she just fantasize about riding me with my mouth duct-taped shut? Why is that hot?
“A mistake becomes a choice when you make it more than once. Looks like maybe you should’ve thought about the consequences before you made yours.”
zap of electricity pings through my arm, like static.
“You’re not a boner-killer. You got hit on by the damn Uber driver with me sitting right next to you. That has to tell you something about your appeal to the opposite sex.”
“No. You don’t understand. You have no idea what it’s like to be your little sister. It’s always been about you. How much better you are at everything, how much attention you always got. Is it so hard to believe Bishop is letting me help him because I’m actually capable?”
Her to Rook
“Like he wants to hold your hand.” She pauses, her smile widening at my eye roll. “And shove it down the front of his pants.”
“Sometimes we don’t see what’s right in front of us, though, do we?”
“Your ex really is an idiot. Who cheats on a woman who willingly swallows?”
“First you tell me you’re a swallower, and then you offer me up your pussy for dessert? When I’m ninety years old and senile, I’ll still remember this conversation.”
“That he’s a stupid asshole and he doesn’t deserve you and he’s lucky he ever had you at all. I also told him I’d be helping you take care of whatever this party shit is, because you shouldn’t have to deal with him.”
“Oh, and I told him he needs to stop texting you all the time. If you want to talk to him, you’ll be the one to reach out. I also said that was really un-fucking-likely, since I plan to monopolize all of your spare time.” I tip my head back so I
I’m way past wanting to claim the pussy. I want to claim the whole woman.
I want him to be doing this because he wants to be here with me, not because he feels obligated or to make Joey jealous.
“Because if anyone should be your boyfriend, it’s me, not that shit-for-brains ass clown.”
Bishop is a lot of things: sarcastic, assholey, determined, hotheaded, and a mammoth of a man. But his kiss is all the other parts of him I’ve gotten glimpses of over the past several weeks: sweet, gentle, soft. At first, anyway.
We move toward each other like magnets. Our lips meet, and lust crackles around us like static.
“You’re pretty much the only one I’m willing to take orders from. You know that, right?”
“I can’t wait to tongue fuck an orgasm out of this pussy.”
I think I just broke my own heart.
“My whole world is better with you in it, Stevie.” “Mine too.” “I want to take you on dates, in public places. I just want to be with you.”
And then I spend the rest of the evening enjoying time with the people I love the most, wondering why the heck it took me so long to realize that who I am doesn’t change at all, regardless of who I’m dating or who my brother is.
“I know we didn’t start off all that hot, and I’m also aware I’m not the easiest guy to deal with and that I can be moody and difficult, and sometimes I stick my foot in my mouth because I don’t have a lot of tact, but I’m a way better version of me when I’m with you, Stevie. I love you so fucking much. And I promise I’m going to keep working on loving you like you deserve to be, and if you’ll let me, I’m going to try to do that for the rest of my life.” He flips the lid open, revealing a gorgeous ring with a pale-pink diamond. “Are you asking me to marry you?” It’s a dumb question—of course
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“I can’t imagine my life without you and your ridiculous underwear in it.” “Good, because me and my underwear are yours forever now.”
