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Her attention was set on my damn brother.

After blocking her and hoping I wouldn’t have to see her again wearing fucking lingerie, I made the fatal mistake to invite her family over for dinner because of Marcus’s arrival.

Worst thing about it all? She wasn’t wearing a fucking bra.

Her nipples practically pushed holes into the fabric of her tight sweater, and the sight of it made me wonder if she wasn’t wearing anything underneath her skirt either.

Who was I kidding?

That girl had no boundaries, so why would she only get rid of her bra?

And the way she greeted me at the door…I wanted to spank her right there.

Push her against the wall and teach her another lesson. Not that she learned anything from the first one anyway.

As innocent and unfazed she acted around my brother, I wasn’t done with her yet.

Squeezing her ass and feeling her tits pressed against my chest wasn’t enough, and the second I got her to myself tonight, ever just for a few seconds, I would show her how much anger I had in me because of those pictures she sent without me asking for them.

She knew exactly what she did, knowing how hot she looked, but just because I might’ve rubbed my dick and came while looking at those pictures, doesn’t mean I’d let it slip just like that.

She was playing with me, and although I told her I wasn’t up for that kind of bullshit, I couldn’t be an adult and step away.

All through dinner, Valley was talking to Marcus about this and that, mentioning how well she was doing in school and what her future plans were.

All while her parents asked me thousands of questions concerning either my past as an Air Force pilot, or my current situation about being retired.

They knew a lot about my life already, and to change things up a bit, I turned the questions around to make them talk a little more and let me keep quiet for once.

Valley was focused on Marcus, and they seemed to have found each other in such a short time span.

Not that it bothered me, but the way Valley was, I was hoping she wouldn’t try and get too close to him.

“Anyone want some dessert?” I asked to interrupt Valley and Marcus’s conversation about biology.

They both seemed to be very much into human bodies, which wasn’t a surprise coming from a sexually driven kitten like Valley and an almost fifty-year-old single man.

“I would love something sweet after this delicious dinner. I didn’t know you can cook so well, Riggs,” Della said with a bright smile.

“It’s something I’ve always loved to do,” I simply responded, getting up from the table and walking back into the kitchen with the empty plates.

Only a few more hours and I could finally stop being this tense.

I had to try and keep my eyes off Valley while she pushed her tits right into my brother’s face.

She was trying to tease him, but Marcus didn’t react much to it surprisingly.

Maybe he knew not to go after an eighteen-year-old teenage girl whose parents were sitting right next to them.

He had at least some self-control, unlike me.

*

It was almost eleven, and the Bentley’s were still in my house.

Kicking them out was wrong, but to my luck, Della told her husband that after she came back from the bathroom, she wanted to go home and sleep.

Good.

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