Page 21 of One Night Seduction

“It’s only not fair if I’m the only reason you’re here. Tell methat’s not true, and we can move past this, pretend it never happened.”

He frowns, his hesitance speaking volumes.

“I don’t know why I came. I just…ended up here, I guess.”

I tilt my head to the side but nod.

“Okay. Well, we’re fine, Logan. You’re here, I’m here. Let’s just move forward, have a good week, okay?”

He hmphs under his breath, a half smile breaking through the frown.

“Are we sure you’re the young one here?”

I shrug nonchalantly. “What can I say? I’m wise beyond my years.”

Logan smirks at that, his pink lips pulling up in a way that has me hyper fixating on them. Such soft, full lips that…fuck. Nope. Not going there.

Turning away from Logan, I call out to him over my shoulder as I head for the back door.

“Come on, Uncle Tom will one hundred percent leave without us.”

Chapter Ten

Logan

I follow after Arianna, just a few steps behind her, and goddamnit, it takes everything in me not to stare at her ass. In my defense, her bikini barely covers her ass cheeks. In her defense, that shouldn’t be an excuse, it’s the only one I’ve got at the moment, though.

I wasn’t planning on tubing. I’ve never been big on all that stuff. But when I see Arianna jump into Tyson’s arms so easily, him taking the opportunity to cup her ass as he carries her to the boat, my plan changes.

My manwhore little brother should be kept as far away as possible from Arianna. Not only is she over seven years younger than him and Kelly’s daughter, she’s too good for him. She’s the kind of woman that you’d want to settle down with, and Tyson is only interested in women for a night or two at a time. He’ll hurt her if she lets him close enough, that’s a guarantee. Something in me just can’t let that happen.

Walking down the grassy hill that leads to the private dock, a hand reaches out, snagging mine. I look down to see Kelly in ablack thong bikini, her tits literally spilling out of the top as she smiles up at me. Jesus, she really has no shame.

“Where are you going?”

“I was gonna join Tom,” I say, tilting my head towards the boat, watching Arianna and Tyson climb into the boat as the twins lay on their stomachs on the tube.

Kelly pouts. “But if you go, who is going to rub sunscreen on my back?” she asks, turning around to wiggle her ass at me.

I don’t even feel tempted to look at her as I pluck the bottle of sunscreen from her hands, passing it to Marissa.

“I’m sure Marissa will help you.”

I walk away before she can stop me again, and I hear her sigh in irritation as my feet hit the dock. I know I can only push Kelly away for so long before she’ll explode. She’ll demand to know why I came if it wasn’t to at least hook up with her, and I really don’t have a good answer for that one. I should probably start coming up with something, and fast.

Tom gives me a head nod as I step on the boat. I return the greeting before my eyes lock on Tyson and Arianna, both sitting on the side bench, looking far too cozy for my liking.

“Are you ready?” he teases, tickling her sides.

She squirms in her seat, doing her best to hold in her laugh.

“Fuck! Stop! You know I’m ticklish,” she says with a smile that’s ready to explode into full-blown laughter.

Tyson grins at her and does it more.

“Oh, are you? Must have slipped my mind,” he says before full on attacking her.

Arianna squeals and squirms as she laughs at the hands of my baby brother. Bull fucking shit, he forgot. He used to chase her around and torture her when she was younger. He’d make her laugh until she was crying and made it his entire mission to make her laugh as many times as he could when he was around.

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