Page 39 of The Hometown Dilemma
“Jaime and I have history.” I shrugged.
“So, this isn’t the first time something’s happened between you?” Her mouth fell open. “She never told me.”
“Told you what?” Jaime came out of the bathroom, a towel tied precariously around her. The smallest wrong move would have it on the floor. I might have offered up a small prayer for that to happen had her sister not been in the room.
She almost got whiplash from the speed her attention moved from me to her sister. “How long has this been going on?”
“Um, what’s it got to do with you anyway? You and Wade were over a long time ago.” Jaime looked over at me.
“You should have told me.”
Neither Jaime nor I would have had anything to tell until last night. Sure, there had been flirty banter and the usual teasing that went on between long term friends but before yesterday there had been nothing between us.
Jaime crossed her arms over her chest. “I don’t have to tell you everything going on in my life.”
“A small hint that I might find my ex-boyfriend in your bedroom would have been helpful.”
Cami mirrored her move, and I sensed this might not have been the first time the sisters had been at odds about a similar situation.Ouch.
Not giving Jaime a chance to respond, Cami continued. “Just because I have a life rather than shutting myself away and pretending I’m trying to start my own business. Face it, Jaime, working at Dempsey’s is all you can do right now.”
Shit, she could give as good as she got. I wanted to step in and defend Jaime, but before I could open my mouth she spoke.
“Get out of my room, Cami. If you want to talk reasonably about this, we can chat later. Otherwise, get the hell out.” She crossed her arms tighter, forcing her tits up and I couldn’t drag my gaze away from them.
Cami drew in a deep breath through her nose and exhaled loudly. Not saying another word, she turned on her heel and exited the room, slamming the door behind her for good measure.
Jaime’s shoulders dropped, her arms hanging loose by her sides. I beckoned her over to the bed, tapping the space on the covers next to me.
“That was intense,” I commented. “Not having siblings, I don’t know what it’s like to fight with someone so close to me.”
She dropped onto the duvet, the towel moving and giving me a tantalizing glimpse of the swell of her tits. How I wanted to rip it off her and fuck her all over again.
“I don’t know what her problem is. You two ended amicably, right? And she doesn’t still have feelings for you?”
“As far as I know and given how she was all over Braden last night, I don’t think she does.” I snaked an arm around Jaime, pulling her close to me, the citrus scent of her shower gel tickling my nostrils. Also, I didn’t have that big an ego to think she wasn’t over me.
Jaime tilted her face towards mine. “Glad to hear it because I want you all to myself.” She shifted positions and straddled me again, exactly as she had last night. The towel fell away from her body, leaving her naked.
My cock sprang to attention, straining against my fly. She ground her pussy against the denim.
“Mmm, like what you see?” she teased.
“Do you have to ask?” I lifted my hips, pushing against her. “Does this not answer your question?”
Her mouth moved to mine. “Less talking, more touching.”
More than willing to oblige, I slid my finger between her folds, finding her clit with my thumb. “Does this work for you?” Alternately, I stroked then pinched, taking my time and varying the pressure while Jaime rocked against my hand. My other hand fisted into her hair, forcing her to look at me while I finger fucked her.
“Wade…please…I’m so close…” The pleading in her eyes, coupled with her breathy pants, almost had me coming in my shorts like a horny teenager. “Please…”
I couldn’t deny her for much longer, I needed my own release as much as she did. Crooking my finger deep inside her to sweep across the spot I knew would have her unravelling beneath my touch, I circled my thumb around her clit, watching as the intended affect rippled through her whole body. She quivered and trembled at the force of the orgasm, collapsing onto my chest. I cradled her against me until she recovered enough to speak.
“I think I’m going to need another shower after that.” She peeked up at me through hooded lids. “Want to join me this time?”
I didn’t need to be asked twice.
ChapterSeventeen
