Page 10 of Dirty Pucking Tease

"Well, that's why."

"She asked for my help," I said, twisting to see him. Cocking his head, he narrowed his eyes. "She wants me to help her lose her virginity. So she's less awkward around guys."

"I'm not understanding the problem. Sounds like a win-win."

"The problem is still the same." I shoved my hand through my hair. "She's still my step-sister. She still lives in the bedroom next to mine. We share a bathroom. I can't fuck her and never see her again."

"So, are you going to help her?" Owen asked.

"Yeah." I nodded. "I'm going to help her build her confidence enough to help her find someone else to fuck."

"Really?" Owen scowled. "So, you've spent the last few years keeping guys away from her, threatening anyone who gets near her, and now you're okay with her fucking someone else?" He threw his head back in laughter.

"Shut up," I growled.

"Look, that sounds like you'll be more sexually frustrated than normal," Owen muttered as our gazes flicked over to see Michael Moore, one of our teammates, hit the ice.

"Yeah," I said, watching as Michael skated towards us from the other end of the rink. "I'm supposed to start helping her tonight, but I think I need to get laid first."

"Nicole was asking about you today in class," Owen said, and I inwardly groaned. Nicole was that one girl who would drop everything and run to your side, hoping this time she'd get to keep you, but I knew it would never be more than a quick fuck and only when there were absolutely no other options. I didn't lead her on. She knew the drill, but it didn't matter. She'd still show up with hopeful eyes every time.

"I'll call and make plans with her after practice," I said as Michael slid in beside us.

"You guys going to the after-game party tomorrow," Michael asked. We both shrugged, knowing damn well we'd be going. "You should bring Kaia."

"Oh fuck," Owen scowled, his gaze flicking between Michael and me.

Michael threw up his hands in a white flag wave. "I know she's your sister, but..."

"Step," I growled, "sister."

"Yeah." He smirked. "I saw her and her friend here yesterday skating. She's hot. I was going to ask her out."

"Oh fuck," Owen shifted to standi between Michael and me. "Hey, um, Mike. Buddy, uh, why don't you take a lap before practice? We'll let Kaia know." He pushed off, gliding away. "Do.Not. Kill him today," Owen snapped, giving me a warning shove, but we both knew I would kill him before I'd let him get near Kaia.

"I won't kill him.” An evil smile spreading across my face. "But I can't promise I won't hurt him."

"Yeah." Owen pursed his lips. "You let me know how that whole helping Kaia fuck someone else goes for you." He shoved off, skating away, and I knew he was right. How was I supposed to help her give someone else what was mine?

8

Ihad every intention of telling Kaia I'd made plans and didn't think I could help her tonight. That we'd try again after I'd fucked someone, anyone else, but walking into the room and seeing her changed my mind. I didn't want to go fuck someone else even though I knew I should.

Kaia was lying on the couch, staring at her phone while the TV played in the background. She was wearing the one thing I couldn't resist—my oversized Crestview University sweatshirt, her hair pulled up messily in a bun on top of her head, her black-framed glasses, and fuzzy socks.

"Nice sweatshirt.” I pulled up her legs, sinking on the couch, and placing her tanned legs across my lap.

"I didn't think you would mind." She was right; I didn't mind. It looked so much better on her. "Someone hung it in my closet."

"It's yours," I said dryly, trying to hide how fucking attracted I was to her.

"So what's the plan for tonight?" she asked, not seeming to notice. "Should I go get changed?"

"No." I sighed, shaking my head. "You need to learn to be comfortable with yourself before you put yourself out there."

"Okay." She smiled. "How do I do that?"

"Why do you think you have an issue with men?" I asked. A blush crept across her pretty face as she chewed on her bottom lip. "You have to be honest with me if you want this to work, Baby Cruz."

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