Page 123 of Pucking Obsessed

“Oh.” I tilt my head. “Is this the part where you bust my balls?”

“Why?” Robyn smiles, warmly. My heart leaps. “It’s my brother’s idea, right? I know that Code is trying hard to make my first birthday back home special…different…to the last six years. Plus, the rest of you are trying too. I appreciate it.”

Suddenly, my eyes widen.

Panicked, I take a step closer to Robyn again. “Can you at least attempt to look surprised in a convincing way, when we get to the bar?”

“I’ll try,” Robyn says, sounding dubious. “I don’t know if I can pull it off.”

“It’s just that your bro may think that Dee is the one who betrayed his trust.” Troubled, I meet Robyn’s gaze. I will her to understand how important this is. It’ll wreck Eden. “It was a big bloody deal to Dee that your brother told him. Also, that he invited him first. No one’s done that before. I hadn’t even thought about that, until Dee told me. I feel like a bastard, but it’s true. They’d invited only me or us together, as if twins are the same person. Then when my bro wouldn’t show because of his social anxiety, my friends gave up on even bothering to invite him.”

I watch Robyn’s face intently, as she takes a moment to process this.

My heart speeds up.

Then she looks determined. “I suck at acting but I’ll practice my surprised face in the taxi on the way there. I won’t damage Eden’s friendship with my brother. It’s special.”

I puff out a relieved breath.

I should have known that Robyn would be awesome about this. She gets Eden’s difficulties with relationships and emotions better than any other woman has.

I sigh. “I wish that Dee could manage tonight. I’m sorry—

“Don’t,” Robyn says, sharply. I startle. Then she adds, more gently, “Please, don’t apologize for your brother’s needs.”

“Habit.” I look down. “I’ve got a lot of shit for it from…everybody…our entire lives. I’ve become good at making excuses for him.”

“You never need to again. I won’t expect Eden to go to a bar or a party. He’s already intending to try to cope with the Halloween party. Two big events in one week is too much for him. We’re going to have our own private birthday celebration together anyway after the final game.”

My gaze heats up. “And that’s the event that I can’t wait for.”

“Neither can I. I also can’t wait to feel your tongue.” She leans closer. “Guess whether I’m wearing any panties or not.”

I moan. “Fuck, you’re perfect.”

“And you’re still standing.” Robyn arches her brow in an imperious way that does funny things to me. “Kneel.”

“Yes, Ma’am.”

I love the way that theMa’ammakes her gaze darken and her expression become more dominant.

I have the power to flip that switch in her.

In turn, it makesmefeel more powerful, even as I slip fluidly onto my knees in front of Robyn.

The roof is cold through my jeans. When I shift for a moment uncomfortable, Robyn pets my hair.

Her touch settles me, and I still.

“I’ve set up the telescope, so that you can bend and look through it,” I say.

Robyn eagerly bends down, at the same time teasingly sweeping her dress to the side. Through the high slit, I can see that she truly isn’t wearing any panties.

Her pussy is already glistening.

I lick my dry lips, eager to dive in and sweep my tongue up it.

“What am I looking at?” Robyn’s eye is pressed to the eyepiece.

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