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Law hoots from the door. "We ain't going home, my brother! There are some sexy ladies by the pool who need attending to!"

"Hey!" I yell as he takes off down the hall, feet thumping like a damn elephant. "That's my sister you're talking about!"

Brett pauses on his way out, a smirk playing at his lips. "I don't think it's your sister he's hoping toattendto."

"Mother fucker!" I curse as Brett takes off after Law, his footsteps somehow lighter than Law's despite his larger mass.

I quickly get up and make for the door, deciding to leave it open a sliver in case the lock system activates after a time, which, to be honest, I would not put past my father.

As eager as I was to see my girl, curiosity held me back a moment. Law and Brett had both seen Roe come apart on my fingers. What would she look like on theirs?

Chapter Twenty-One

Roe

The sharp contrast between the cool kiss of the wind and the warmth of the sun's rays causes my nipples to harden as I sunbathe topless by the pool. East, hesitant at first, had decided to join me, flinging her bikini top off unceremoniously, shoulders back and tits tilted to the world. It wasn't the first time I had seen another girl's boobs before, and, as always, I admired her feminine form.

Smaller than my own, the softness of her breasts jutted from her chest like tiny hills. Her perky nipples were small and pink, a contrast to the dusky rose brown of my own.

I spy East peaking at my own tits in curiosity before darting her eyes away, embarrassed.

I laugh. "It's ok," I say. "You can look."

East smiles shyly before turning to face me fully. Her eyes took my body in. There is nothing sexual about the way she studies me. Just fascination.

"Huh," she finally says, flopping down onto her chosen pool lounge. "It's funny to think that not once in my life had I considered nipples could be different colors."

I break out laughing, my tits wobbling with my guts. "Well then, I bet you have never considered the fact that labia’s can be different shades too."

East's mouth drops open, and her eyes glaze over.

Smiling, I continue. "Pink, purple, and anything in between. The color of your skin and ethnicity usually decides for you."

"Ladies!" Law’s voice hollers from behind us, making us both jump.

East is quick to yank her towel across her body. I, however, relaxed back into my seat, not at all bothered that I was about to be exposed to him.

"Fear not! Your afternoon entertainment has arriv- holy fucking tits of an angel!" Law cuts off his spiel as he gapes at my tits, mouth gaping open and closed like a fish out of water. Brett appears at his side, his heated gaze zeroed in on my naked flesh.

"Tits of an angel? You flatter me, Lawson," I smirk, lifting an arm to rest my hand under my head.

Brett's eyes flick to East, who is frozen on her chair like a deer caught in headlights.

"You might want to go get dressed, Easterly," he says, monotone as ever, as his eyes return to me. "Your brother is on his way." As if to reiterate his point, the slamming of theback door has East lurching to her feet and wrapping her body more thoroughly with the towel.

"See you in a bit," she says to me before scuttling off, stooping to grab her bikini top on the way.

Brett and Law eye me like a slice of cake they are eager to devour. I grin, running my free hand between my breasts, goosebumps trailing my fingers as my body begins to respond to the attention.

A shadow falls over me, and I glance up. West is standing over me, his eyes dark with lust, studying me.

He tilts his head to the side. "You have started something I don't think you’re ready to finish."

"Enlighten me, Baby Duke," I tease, circling a nipple with my middle finger.

The wicked grin that spreads across his face has my smile faltering. Shit, what have I gotten myself into this time?

"Brett," he says, eyes not leaving mine. "Take off her panties."

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