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I can’t deny her anything.
Our tongues twirl and fight as we move under the spray of the shower and start to slowly wash each other down.
By the time we’re done, I want to grab my girl and take a nap with her, We’re both in white bathrobes and moving around the kitchen when I grab a bottle of chilled champagne and pour us each a glass.
She grabs hers and takes a sip, leaning against the counter in a way that gives me amazing views of her cleavage.
“Trying to tempt me?”
I tease.
“You feeling tempted?”
She laughs.
“Fuckkkkk, I could fucking fuck you all fucking day.”
I’m clearly delirious.
She throws her head back and laughs.
“That’s lots of fucking, Easton.”
I growl.
“Exactly.” I reach for her when the door to the guest room opens and Ryan comes stumbling out with Sadie.
His hair is a total wreck, sticking out all over the place, and he looks both dazed and confused about where he’s at and what he’s doing.
“Everything okay?”
I ask.
Sadie comes up behind him and slaps him on the ass.
“Oh he’s fine, just you know…thinking thoughts.”
“So many.”
Ryan’s voice is hoarse.
“Fucking thoughts.”
“Lots of fucking thoughts,”
Sadie repeats.
“What is with all the fucking?”
Harper wonders out loud.
Ryan bursts out laughing and then coughs.
“Sorry.
I um..”
He finally locks eyes with Harper, then looks away like he’s embarrassed.
What the hell is going on?
“Oh champagne.” He’s still wearing his board shorts.
I frown when he grabs the bottle, tilts it back and starts chugging.
“Weren’t you going to change?”
“Oh, he’s changed alright,”
Sadie says cryptically.
“Huh?”
I narrow my eyes.
“Let it go,”
Harper mouths and winks at me and I’m suddenly a simp all over again, just staring at her, wondering how I got so lucky and when I can get lucky again.
So fucking relaxed, I still want to nap and fuck at the same time.
Maybe I’ll get lucky and turn into someone who rather than sleep walks, sleep fucks? One can only hope.
“Why don’t you guys grill some steaks?”
Sadie offers.
“Sure!”
Ryan jumps to the task like his ass is on fire and he’s getting a treat if he does her steak medium rather than medium rare.
He plants a kiss on her mouth that lasts longer than fucking necessary, then pulls her against him before she pulls away and grabs the bottle from Harper.
“Let’s let the boys talk and cook.
We can watch them do it shirtless…”
“Goody.”
Harper laughs and follows her out.
The door shuts.
Ryan’s smiling like an idiot.
“Bro…”
I shove him.
“What the hell is wrong with you?”
“Nothing wrong.” He slaps me on the shoulder.
“It’s just that everything’s finally fucking right.” He suddenly pauses, then calls over his shoulder,
“Oh, also, hope you brought extra condoms.”
I did, but I leave out the part that me and Harper don’t use them since she’s on birth control and instead just shrug and say,
“You know I got you, playa.”
“Playa, indeed.”
“Yup.”
I laugh.”Let’s grill.”
Harper
We finish eating our steaks and are out by the bonfire while the guys go back inside to grab some whiskey.
I wrap the blanket tighter around me and nudge Sadie.
“Ryan seems…chipper.”
She snorts out a laugh and sips her wine.
“That makes two of us.”
“So, he liked the ropes.”
“He fucking loved the ropes.”
“Eww, but also, awesome, I’m happy for you..for both of you,” I add.
“Ryan deserves all the good things.
I mean, he annoys the hell out of me, but he’s good.”
Sadie turns to me, her eyes flicker to my mouth, then back up.
“You’re good too.”
I frown.
“Why are you looking at me like that?”
I hear the boys approaching.
She licks her lips.
“I may be a bit drunk.”
“Okay?”
I offer.
“But I know what else Ryan’s gonna like, as weird and sick and twisted as my mind seems right now…”
She doesn’t warn me, just leans in and whispers against my lips,
“Let’s fuck with them.”
And then she kisses me.
Sliding her tongue past my lower lip, teasing gently.
It’s not the first time we’ve kissed, but that was more like middle school let’s test this out and see how it works so we don’t mess up when we kiss boys sort of kiss.
This is a big girl kiss.
She tastes like white wine.
I taste like red.
kiss her back.
I’m not attracted to her.
And I know she’s not attracted to me.
But the idea of driving Easton crazy spurs me on as our tongues tangle.
“Fuck, oh fuck.” Easton’s voice fills the empty night air followed by a,
“Shit, oh shit, shittttt,”
by my brother.
And then I’m getting pulled away from her by Easton, who already has me in his arms, his hand coming down on my ass in a painful swap.
“I’m not ever leaving this fucking cabin.”
“Same.”
I laugh.
He kisses me then, wrapping my legs around his waist as we sit back against the chair.
I twist in his arms, trying to get closer as his cock painfully presses between my legs.
I wish my leggings were thinner, even though I can feel his head and how badly he wants to peel down every stitch of clothing.
Sadie and Ryan are laughing behind us and most likely making out.
The last thing I need to see is my brother getting it on with my best friend but after a while, when my mouth is sore, Easton pulls back and grabs the bottle of whiskey, taking a swig and handing it to me.
turn in his lap.
Sadie’s sitting on Ryan, they have a blanket covering them and his lips are extremely swollen, good for her, I mean still my twin, but good for her.
Ryan glares at me across the fire in a big brother warning.
I glare right back.
It’s a weird line we don’t want to cross or discuss but it’s also kind of awesome, that we can all hang out together and be this happy.
Right now it honestly feels like nothing can shatter the moment.
The stars are so bright it’s impossible to count them all.
The sound of the waterfall fills the air and the smell of the campfire already has me mourning from going home the next day.
Easton braces his arms around me, his lips on my neck.
“I really like you.”
I sigh, for a minute I thought he would say love.