Total pages in book: 61
Estimated words: 56295 (not accurate)
Estimated Reading Time in minutes: 281(@200wpm)___ 225(@250wpm)___ 188(@300wpm)
Estimated words: 56295 (not accurate)
Estimated Reading Time in minutes: 281(@200wpm)___ 225(@250wpm)___ 188(@300wpm)
“I’m hanging with Eli tonight. I’ll be back over tomorrow for breakfast.” I wiggle my eyebrows. Ophelia is playing with fire. Eli is pushing forty, not that age is anything except a number. He’s also Nix’s employee, went through a messy divorce and came out on top. I know my man, though. He’s not going to take this sitting down, not when it comes to protecting the women in his life.
“I’m going to need another glass of wine. You call for an Uber, I’ll call Nix for a ride.” Only I’m not thinking about a ride in a vehicle. The girls are at David’s parents’ tonight, though they made it a stipulation to be home for breakfast since Nix was going all out for my birthday that isn’t until tomorrow.
“Oh God, I know that look. Do not say it. Do not even go there.” I snort. We continue eating and drinking until we’re full and I’m tipsy. Ophelia is the one who ends up calling Nix once we’re done with our dinner, the wine taking ahold of my body, going from tipsy to damn near drunk, and I can’t wait to have drunken sex for the first time ever.
26
NIX
“She’s all yours, big brother.” Ophelia meets me outside the restaurant with Rosaleigh standing beside her, well, more like Leigh has her head resting on my sister’s shoulder, a happy drunken smile permanently etched on her face as I get out of my truck to walk around.
“I see how it is. You get my woman smashed, then I’m left to pick up the pieces.” Not that I mind. The words, wined, dined, and sixty-nined almost came out of my mouth. They probably would have if she weren’t my sister.
“I’m right here, you two.” Leigh moves from her place by Ophelia, walking as normal as she can. My hands go to her hips as soon as she’s in reaching distance to steady her sway.
“Do you need a ride, Fif?” I ask over Rosaleigh’s shoulder, ready to get my woman home. She’s a lot of fun without having any alcohol in her system. I’m imagining she’ll be twice as amazing, with no inhibitions. The girls aren’t home, so we don’t have to worry about either one of them barging into the bedroom. I won’t say it’s put a damper on our sex life, but it has made us have to shake things up and get creative.
“Nope, I’ll see you tomorrow bright and early. I’ll bring mimosas and Bloody Marys. Something tells me Leigh-Leigh is going to need the hair of the dog.” That’s the last thing Rosaleigh will need, but I won’t tell her that. I’m positive that will all be for my sister.
“Alright, as long as you’re sure?” I ask again, reluctant to leave her out here by herself.
“I’m sure. My Uber just arrived. Take your woman home. She’s got stars in her eyes. My best friend might not have admitted it out loud before, so I’ll tell you the truth. She’s loved you for a long time, even when she was too young for you or David. He was more cunning than you. You wanted to give her the world, let her live her life. David always was a conceited asshole. That’s why you’re the man standing where you are, beside a woman who loves you more than anything. I’m happy for you.” Leigh’s forehead is pressed to my chest. Ophelia might think she’s out of it, but judging by the deep breath, she heard it all.
“I still haven’t had that conversation. It’s coming soon, too. Love you, sis. See you tomorrow.”
“Good, she deserves to know you were saving her.” She walks away, heading to her hired car. I don’t say anything, only making sure my sister gets in the car safe and sound, then I pick Leigh up by the hips, figuring carrying her to the passenger side of the truck isn’t a bad idea. The minute she wraps those sexy-as-fuck legs around my waist, I slide my hand down to her ass, making sure she’s not giving people a view in the dress she’s wearing. That’s for my eyes and my eyes only.
“Come on, sweetheart, let’s get you horizontal.” Her lips graze my throat, sucking the skin into her mouth, and I let her. Even when the door is open, her ass placed on the seat, I stand there, letting her mark me. It’s only fair since I’ve been doing the same thing. While she’s sucking me deep into her throat, I’d pull her off before I was coming in her mouth, picking her up and slamming inside her cunt, feeling the rippling her flesh surrounding my length and holding myself there as her body pulls my cum from me.
“I love you, Nix. I heard everything Fif had to say, and we’ll talk about that later. Right now, I really want to mark one of those things off my Never Have I Ever list.” She pulls away from the crook of my neck. I look at the teasing temptation that is Rosaleigh—eyes glazed, coy smile in place, tits moving with every breath she takes as my eyes move down the length of her body. The way her legs are spread, the skirt of her dress is above her hips. My tongue moistens my lower lip at seeing that she’s drenched, soaking through her panties.