“It’s 4th Of July, Cover My Booty With Oil, Stepbro”

“It’s 4th Of July, Cover My Booty With Oil, Stepbro” Emily was just behind her. I stared into her wide brown eyes, and time seemed to come to a standstill. Sislovesme I hated it. Even the end of a grossly dysfunctional relationship could be a sad thing. It’s why I called things off with Danni.”

“No. “Did she know what?” Tyler said, swirling his drink in the tumbler. “Did you do this to him!?”

Well, I wasn’t off to a good start here. “What’s the matter? I can buy a mansion. What the fuck did that mean? I had to fuck someone behind her back just to keep from breaking up with her out of sheer boredom.”

By telling me that he was cheating on Natalie and not actually valuing her, he was trying to get under my skin and make me jealous. We were so close that we could have both puckered our lips, and they would have touched. How would she do it? None of us did. I couldn’t entirely blame her. She was topless, and they were making out, and I realized it was the two I’d noticed earlier making out. She has to be such a good kisser.” Then she plunged her mouth back on my cock. You’ve got six armed guys in this house, so I don’t stand a chance, but I’d be bad at my job if I didn’t at least try to get him out safely.”

I could respect that. “Liz. “The only good news,” I groused. “Tyler clocked you pretty hard with that glass.”

“That’s what that was?” I asked as I realized half my hair and part of my shirt were drenched in