Page 76 of My Brother's Forbidden Friend

“Oh, sorry,” I whisper.

We’re quiet as I tiptoe into the house, and she shuts the door.

She looks at the monitor and sighs. “They’re still asleep. So to what do I owe this visit?”

I wrap my arms around her waist. There’s been more affection between us, but I think I still take her by surprise sometimes. “You have to see how good I am with children. It’s the next step for us.” I kiss her once.

“Try again,” she says.

“I quit. I told my dad everything. And guess what?”

She smiles wide. “What?”

I dangle the keys. “I got my jeep back.”

“So you won’t be relying on me anymore?” She pretends to pout.

“Now I get to drive you around like a real man.” She gives me a bland look, and I chuckle. “Kidding, of course. You can drive me anytime.” I wink.

She smacks my arm, then wraps her arms around my neck. “I’m so proud of you. How do you feel?”

My hands travel down her sides. “Fucking fantastic.”

“I bet.”

I pull her into me, pressing my lips to hers, not waiting to slide my tongue into her mouth. God, she feels good. I lead her backward, kissing her thoroughly. My hands roam her body, and she moans as I nibble on her bottom lip.

“What if…” She glances over my shoulder at the front door.

“Please, they’re gonna take their time. We’ll just make out a little. No harm.” I get her on her back on the couch, and I ease down on top of her. My hand slides up under the hem of her shirt.

Her head falls back and her fingers weave through my hair. I love when she does that. My pants get tighter as I become harder. Maybe just making out was a bad idea, but I want her so badly right now.

We quickly get lost in one another. Before I know it, her shirt is off and she’s straddling me. I pull down the cups of her bra, both hands massaging her tits and teasing her nipples with my thumbs. I pinch one, and she arches her back, offering them to me. Who would I be if I denied her the pleasure of my mouth on her tits?

“I love your tits.” I take one in my mouth, my tongue swirling around her hard nipple.

Her hand slides down between us, and she rubs my length through my pants. My dick twitches in her hand, desperate to be freed.

The front door opens, and laughter rings out for one second before Chevelle and I still. I look over her shoulder and see a pissed-off Fisher.

“Shit!” I say.

“I didn’t hear the car.” Chevelle climbs off my lap, holding her arm over her tits and grabbing clothes before running out of the room.

Allie is biting her lip to stop herself from laughing.

“What the fuck, Cam?” Fisher’s hands are fisted at his sides.

“What?” I situate myself so Allie doesn’t have to see my raging hard-on.

“What the hell are you doing?” The line between Fisher’s eyebrows is as deep as I’ve ever seen it.

“I told you I was gonna pursue her.”

Allie raises her eyebrows and leaves the room. She must be in the kitchen because I hear noise coming from there.

“I didn’t think she’d actually go for it. Fuck.” He pushes his hand through his hair.

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