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“Justus…we’reonline on Battelfield. You coming?” Doug asks from the hallway.
“Alreadydid,” I mumble, and Sadie giggles.
“Ishould tell him no face-to-face.”
“Justus!”Sadie shrieks as I jump off the bed. “Don’t you dare!”
Ohyeah, payback time. I’d never let her brother see her naked, much less tied upand blindfolded with a plug stuck in her ass, but I’m going to freak her out.
Shetries like crazy to turn over when she hears the lock of the door click.“Justus! What the fuck!”
Tryingnot to laugh, I open the door less than an inch. All Doug can see is myeyeball. “Sorry, man. As you can see, I’m a little busy with your sister.”
Confusionfurrows his brow because he can’t see anything, but he replies, “Uh…yeah. Seeyou later.”
Sadieis cursing me with every foul word she knows. Did she just call me a shit stain?Returning to her, I whip off her blindfold. “Now, Sweets. Name calling can behurtful, you know.”
“Uncuffme!”
“Notuntil you promise not to harm my balls.”
“I’mgoing to rip them off! My brother…you…” She struggles, and I’m worried thecuffs will start marking her wrists, so I let her in on the truth.
Laughing,I lean down and kiss her cheek. “I opened the door a crack and it’s facing awayfrom you. He didn’t see anything.”
Herbody relaxes. “Really?”
“Ofcourse. Nobody gets to see you naked but me.”
“Uncuffme and get that thing out of my ass.”
Stretchingout beside her, I smile into her glare. “Sure, which one would you like me todo first?”
“Justus!”
Slidingdown her body, I slowly remove the plug and she curses. “That’s going to besore.”
“Forabout two days in my personal experience.”
Hereyes widen and she laughs. “Fine. We’re even. Uncuff me.”
Istill guard my nuts for a moment when I let her go, but she just shakes herhead at me and heads for the bathroom. “This isn’t over!”
“Farfrom it. Next time it’ll be my cock!” I call, and I hear her giggle as sheturns on the shower.
Wewake the next morning to a breakfast of biscuits and gravy, eggs, and bacon.“Sade, I’m sorry, but I might have to marry your mother instead.” I sit backand pat my overly full stomach.
Ambershakes her head and smiles at me. “Sadie is a good cook, too. But, if I weretwenty years younger…”
“Mom!”Sadie laughs, putting our plates in the dishwasher.
Therest of the morning passes quickly and after a tear filled departure, we’re onour way back to Indianapolis. “So, when do you want to announce our engagementto our friends?” I ask Sadie as she plays with the radio.
Hereyebrow climbs her forehead. “You realize we aren’t really engaged, right?Shit. We should’ve stopped by the mall before we left town so you could returnthe ring.”
“Noway. That ring will keep other guys away from you. Never take it off.”
“I’mnot pretending to be engaged at home,” she laughs.
