Page 33 of Stolen Bases

“Can you just stop and focus?” I want so badly to yell at him, to tell him off for trying to tell me what to do, but it will only make things worse. I’m hoping that if I ignore him and his insinuations, he’ll let it go. He’s already sending me out on these crazy outings to keep me out of the house. I don’t want him to keep me out at night as well. “We were going to have a nice brother-sister night. Watch a movie. Eat some junk food. Talk. But if you’re going to act like this, I’m going to bed.”

“No, don’t. I’m sorry. He just…” Nico tugs on his hair. “He drives me fucking crazy.”

Probably because he never reacts to your crazy, angry ass.I know my brother; he is dying to get a reaction from Cam.

The whys just keep coming, and the fewer answers I have, the more curious I become.

“You need to ignore it. Be the bigger person, Nic. Now, go start the movie and make some popcorn. I’ll change and be right back.”

“Fine. But hurry, or I’ll start it without you.”

“Don’t you dare,” I holler over my shoulder.

I can hear Nico’s gruff laugh as I leave to change. That jerkoff is definitely going to start the movie without me. Tonight, I can live with it, as long as he cools off on the Cam stuff.

I don’t know what I’m going to do if this keeps happening with those two.

Maybe I should just stop whatever this attraction to Cam is now, before things get out of hand, and I end up falling for him and getting crushed.

“Open wide for me, Talia. Show me how wet you are.” Cam’s voice slides over me like warm, smooth Tennessee whiskey.

His hands slowly slide up my legs, stopping above my knee, his thumbs kneading the flesh of my inner thighs. My knees fall open at his gruff command as my core throbs in time to my beating heart.

“That’s my good girl.”

At his praise, my pussy gets impossibly wetter.

“I can’t wait to lick up every drop of your cum.” His warm tongue laps at my sensitive flesh.

My hips lift of their own volition. “More,” I chant.

Cam’s deep chuckle vibrates across my skin as his mouth explores my body. My fingers twist in the fabric of the cool sheets, my body reaching a fever pitch like a volcano about to erupt.

“Please,” I beg, needing him to touch me.

Buzz, buzz, buzz.

“Does my girl need to come?” Cam croons his mouth, hovering over my center.

“Yes,” I moan. I need him to put his mouth on me more than I need my next breath.

My blood rushes south as his tongue pokes out and swipes across my swollen clit. The man between my legs groans, his tongue swirling my sensitive bud before he sucks. His fingers slide into my wet center, driving in deep.

My legs shake as my body coils tight, ready to snap.

I’m so close.

“More,” I whine, running my fingers through his thick curls.

His sparkling hazel eyes find mine, and my body shoots off like a rocket.

Buzz, buzz, buzz.

My eyes fly open at the sound of my phone alarm going off on the side table and the realization that it was all a dream.

Well, that’s new.

I roll over, turn off the alarm, and flop back against the soft sheets with a sigh.

---