Page 7 of Ruined Wolfsbane

Needing someone to share my misery with, I whip out my phone.

Hey bro

Xander

What’s up?

Did u have Briar Wylder in ur first class?

Xander

Yes

U fucker! Y didn’t u warn me?

I can’t believe him! My own twin didn’t bother to warn me about the trouble wrapped in a very sexy package heading my way.

Xander

I wasn’t sure if you’d feel it too

I made an ass of myself in front of her

Xander

What did you do?

Oh nothing. Just came on to her, panicked, and snapped at her

Xander

… why?

I thought she knew! She said “fuck me” when she first saw me. I thought she was on the same page!

Xander

The best I can tell, she has no idea what she is to us.

Yeah, I got that. Ugh. Please tell me u did better with her

Xander

It went fine. Until she called me sir

When I read Xander’s text, I bark out a laugh that echoes in the still classroom. I laugh so hard, I almost fall off my desk.

This is pure comedy gold. Even I can’t make this shit up.

Briar fucking Wylder called my brother “sir,” all while not knowing who she is to us.

We all have our kinks. Xander’s just happens to be good girls calling him “sir.” Me, I prefer bondage. To each their own. Mine’s totally better, though.

Getting myself back under control, I wipe the tears from my eyes from laughing so hard I have a stitch in my side.

Did u tell her to get on her knees like a good girl?

Xander

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