Page 5 of Hit and Run
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Sienna.Gorgeous name for an even more gorgeous woman. Her being my sister’s best friend is going to make things difficult, but it won’t stop me from wanting her again. She’s wearing sweats and a tank top with no bra. I know this thanks to her nipples standing at attention.
“Sup,” I respond and turn my attention back to Wren, trying to ignore Sienna. “Buster asked that I handle the run this month since they’re having theirhoneymoon,” I say it in quotes because with Cali pregnant, they aren’t going anywhere. I’m going on this run to let them have the house to themselves for the week.
“Okay.” Wren shrugs.
“Sketch is coming with me,” I tell her.
“And?” She deadpans. I shrug.
“You two have been spending a lot of time together, so I thought I would let you know,” I reply. Wren stands and walks out of the kitchen without a word. We aren’t as close as we used to be. Something happened a couple of years after I moved to Arizona, but she won’t tell me what. She barely fucking talks to me now.
“Who is Sketch and what was that about?” Sienna says to Minx.
“Sketch is one of the brothers, but I’m not sure why she walked out,” Minx responds. “I’ll go talk to her.” I move out of Minx’s way as she walks out of the kitchen following Wren, leaving Sienna and me alone. Sienna stands from the table and moves to the sink. Her sweats are hanging low on her hips showing off a sliver of her panties. What I wouldn’t do to rip them off her and have her right here.
“I bet you didn’t expect this scenario when you walked out of that bathroom last night,” I say to her. She ignores me. I move to stand by her side, leaning my back against the counter. I glance down at her tits, imagining taking each one in my mouth. I look back to her face and smirk. “You telling me you already forgot about our night together?”
“Your sister is my best friend and roommate. So yeah, you could say I forgot all about it. You can forget about it too for all I care,” Sienna throws sass at me.
“Not gonna happen, sugar. Don’t act like you can either,” I tell her. She turns to me and glares. I grin and wink at her, then walk out of the kitchen. She might be my sister’s best friend, but I can still tease her. I walk back down to the clubhouse and find Maverick sitting at one of the picnic tables, smoking.
“What’s with the smug look?” he says as I walk up to him.
“I found out who the girl from last night is,” I tell him. “But it’s gonna be a challenge getting her again.”
“Who is she and why?”
“She’s my sister’s best friend,” I admit and he chuckles.
“Does Wren know,” he asks. I shake my head. “You’re so fucked, bro.”
“You’re telling me.” I sigh.
“Don’t even think about chasing after her unless you want her to make an honest man outta ya.” He laughs out. “Wren will fucking kill you if you break her best friend’s heart.”
“Won’t be a problem if all we’re doing is having fun and no one tells Wren.”
“A woman who you actually want repeats with? She’s gonna be your end game, bro. I’m calling it now,” Maverick states.
“The fuck she is. I’m not getting tied down,” I say. The look on his face says he doesn’t believe me but he drops it. He does have a point though. I’ve never been one to fuck the same chick twice.
“What time are you and Red heading out,” I ask Maverick. Smokey and Tank left early this morning so they could be home by tonight.
“Here pretty soon,” he tells me, taking a drag off his cigarette. “Just waiting on Red’s slow ass.”
“That fucker is always taking his sweet time.” I chuckle. A couple of minutes later, Red comes walking out of the clubhouse.
“Alright, let’s roll,” he says as he walks up to us.
“‘Bout fucking time,” Maverick responds.
“Drive safe, fuckers,” I tell them.
“Be sure to let us know when the wedding is.” Maverick climbs into his car.
