Page 323 of Filthy Elites

I nod, looking back at the TV. “Under the covers, lights out, clumsy hands.”

“Ugh, I’m sorry, baby. Insecure people are so gross.”

“The first time was so tiresome, I decided to drug her for the second round.”

Her face registers surprise. “Really?”

I nod, tracing the curve of her kneecap. “That was a little more fun, but she was literally passed out, so I can’t give her much credit for it.”

Anae bites down on her bottom lip to contain her amused smile. “I didn’t know you were into that.”

“Yeah, neither did I,” I say dryly. “Your little stepsister has been a surprising pain in my ass. I had to pay her a visit the other night.”

I feel her stiffen, but she tries to play it cool. “You visited Hannah the other night?”

“Mm-hmm. While you were asleep.”

Anae swallows. “What kind of visit was it?”

“Just a short one. Had to put a little scare in her to get her to back off. I was surprised to find she was still in her old bedroom,” I remark. “All that expensive silk on her bed. So comfortable.”

“You were on her bed,” she repeats, trying not to sound alarmed.

“Yeah,” I say smoothly, smiling as I look over at her. “She didn’t like it much, either.”

“Did you fuck her?”

I shake my head. “No. Like I said, just giving her a warning.” My hand stills on her leg. “She told Aubrey you let me fuck other people. For obvious reasons, that wasn’t something I wanted her to know.”

Anae’s eyes widen. “Are you fucking serious? That little cunt. Does Aubrey suspect anything?”

I shake my head. “It shook her confidence in me for a minute, but I was able to iron the wrinkles back out pretty easily. Since she hasn’t had sex before, it’s easy to control her with it.”

“She sounds boring,” Anae states.

“She’s no you, that’s for sure.”

Anae meets my gaze and smiles.

“Anyway, while my littlegifthasn’t been the most entertaining, it still made me appreciate you for not being like that. You should have seen the insecure fit she threw when she thought I might want to fuck other people after we’re married or wherever she thinks this is heading.”

Anae laughs. “What a fucking child.”

I smirk. “Yeah, I had to exercise a lot of restraint dealing with that.”

“I bet. My poor baby,” she croons, but I can tell how delighted she is. She can’t stop smiling.

I resume stroking her leg. “Since you gave me a gift, I’d like to get one for you. Is there anything you’ve had your eye on lately? I plan to do a little shopping this weekend.”

The possibility of presents catches her attention. “Actually, yes. There’s this gorgeous Dior necklace I’m dying to get my hands on, but it’s a few thousand dollars. Mom has been such a cheap-ass lately, she won’t let me buy it. It’s ridiculous.”

“Done,” I tell her. “Send me a link so I get the right thing, I’ll pick it up this weekend.”

Anae sighs contentedly, resting her hands on her abdomen. “You really are the best boyfriend ever.”

I smirk and give her leg a squeeze. “That’s why I’m yours.”

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