Allison
I opened the door for Blaine as David carried Sierra out to the sofa and held her in his lap.
Blaine came in, looking as sexy as ever in jeans and his signature white tee. He didn’t get too dressed up, but he didn’t need to. He could wear anything and still be as handsome as his brother, though the two were much different in their builds.
Blaine was a tad smaller, still filling out from his drug days when he’d gotten too thin, but the slight bulk of muscles showed beneath his tee, and his arms were more defined than usual.
“Looking good, baby brother. I see you’ve got Allison’s attention.” David laughed and gave me a sideward look.
“What? I can’t notice how nice my little brother-to-be looks? You’ve put on a few pounds, in all the right places.”
Blaine blushed. “Thanks. I’ve been hitting the gym an extra day a week. What’s with my girl? Have you two been mistreating her?” He sat on the couch next to Sierra and his brother and held out his arms. She knew just who to impress and went to him. She curled up against him and sniffled, though she’d stopped crying minutes earlier.
“She cut her leg on some of the crap the men left lying around.” David was still pissed, and it showed in the set of his jaw.
Blaine’s eyes narrowed as he looked to see the bandage. “Who do we have to kill?”
“See, I’m not the only one. Allison thinks I’m overreacting.”
“You both are, but it’s adorable.” I walked over to join them. “We’re having take-out if that’s okay?”
“That’s great. Is Katrina coming?” His eyes looked hopeful, and I couldn’t help but wonder if he had a thing for my friend.
“Yes. And since Sierra’s already had her dinner and a rough night, she’s going to go stay the night at my parents so the adults can talk. It’s probably time she goes over.” I looked to David, who usually liked to do the honors, but Sierra spoke up.
“Can Uncle Blaine take me, Daddy? I’m all packed.”
I thought I could actually hear David’s heart breaking and he stuttered to answer. “Fine, I mean, sure if he wants.”
“It’s no trouble.” Blaine shrugged it off and stood up with Sierra holding on tight. “I’m good with my nieces.” He carried her to each of us so we could kiss her goodbye and then he lifted her up to his shoulders.
David gave his brother a dirty look behind his back, and you’d think the man honed in on his girlfriend or something as his eyes followed them all the way out the door.
“Doesn’t feel good, does it? When she chooses someone else over you.”
“No.” He crossed his arms. “When is Katrina coming?”
“Any minute now. She’s always late.” Katrina had done a lot of changing since she’d decided to better her life and go into business for herself with me and Greyson. She’d gotten her wild, red hair tamed and since she didn’t have to wear a diner’s uniform all day, we’d gone shopping for a whole new wardrobe. She was not only my crazy friend, but she had a style that was on the edge of sophistication.
“I think Greyson likes her.”
“What? No way. They’re all wrong for each other. It’s going to take a special man to be with that one. She’s a bit eccentric.”
“Yeah, but so is he.”
“Yes, but they’re too much alike in that way. Katrina needs balance. Trust me; they’re just friends.”
“They spend an awful lot of time texting is all I’m saying.” The doorbell rang and luckily, I didn’t have to continue the argument. Katrina was on the other side, and as I let her in, Blaine was crossing the road to come back to our house.
We made small talk and ordered takeout, and during dinner, which we’d taken out onto the heated patio, Katrina and Blaine flirted and laughed.
Their banter wasn’t lost on David, and he gave me a sideward glance and nodded toward the house. “I’ll grab us some more wine. Baby, will you help me?” He got up and motioned me to the kitchen. “What’s up with your friend? First, she’s texting Greyson, and now she’s hitting on my brother?”
“They’re both hitting on each other, and I think it’s cute. They make a gorgeous couple.”
“I was pulling for her and Greyson is all.” He opened the wine chiller and grabbed a bottle of our favorite.
I shook my head and laughed. He was in such a strange mood, caring about his friend and brother. He was ridiculous. “Yeah, well that would never work out with Greyson. They’re business partners.”
“And my brother is here to talk about going into the business too, remember?” He stopped in front of me and looked down with a frown.
“It’s not the same thing.” I gave him a quick kiss, but when I went to pull away, he pulled me into his arms and kissed me much deeper with more aggression. My entire body responded as the warmth of need blossomed between my legs.
“Let’s not keep them long. I can’t wait to get at you.” He kissed the top of my breasts and gave me a smoldering look.
“We can’t be rude, but we’ll feel them out.” We went back out to the patio to find that Blaine had moved his chair much closer and was leaning closer to my friend. The two stared at each other as if captivated by their conversation and mesmerized by their chemistry. It was so cute that I felt a sting of blush hit my cheeks as I looked at David.
David yawned dramatically. “It’s been a long one. I guess I’m getting old.” He shrugged, and Blaine laughed.
“Yeah, you are.” He turned to Katrina. “Maybe we should go grab a cup of coffee instead and talk a bit more about these designs?”
“I can do you one better,” said Katrina grabbing her bag from the floor. “Let’s go down to the café, and we’ll see what we’re working with.” The two rose from their seats and met eye to eye, close enough to kiss.
“I’d like that.” He put his hand on her back and turned to give us a polite smile. “Thanks for a lovely evening.”
“Yeah, thanks.” Katrina’s eyes were sparkling, and her smile was wide. “I’ll call you, Alli.”
“Sounds good. You two have fun.” They showed themselves out, and David gave me a devilish grin.
“Do you and your brother have some secret code? He was all over that big fake yawn.”
“Who cares, it worked. Besides, we’ve got the entire house to ourselves. A big empty bed upstairs, too.” He took my hand and grabbed the bottle of wine. “Come on, baby. Let’s go have a little fun.”
“No, let’s go have a lot of fun.”
By the time we were upstairs, He’d already managed to undress me, and I’d stripped off his shirt and undone his pants. He kicked them off at the foot of the bed and fell between my legs, his warm mouth closing over my mound as his tongue slipped down to lick and tease my clit. I cried out, the need so intense I couldn’t wait until he filled me up. “Fuck me.” I ground my hips against his face and his hand obliged as two fingers pushed inside my hole to stroke my most tender spot with a come-hither motion. He was ravenous as he feasted and one hand reached up to tug my nipple hard, causing a shot of pleasure to hit my core.
I stroked his hair and moaned, my whole body shaking as my first orgasm broke free, like a dam exploding, and as he rose up, pressing his thick cock against me, his phone rang at his feet.
He reached down to his pants to grab his phone. “Fuck! It’s Sierra.” He answered the phone before I could tell him to ignore it, and sat up and held out my hands.
“Hey baby girl, what’s wrong?” He paced the room, his thick cock bouncing around his hips in a taunting fashion as if telling me I could look and not touch.
“Tell her to go back to bed, David.” He held up a finger.
“Does it, baby? I’m so sorry. Daddy will come get you, and I’ll kiss it better, okay. Don’t cry, baby.”
He reached down and grabbed his pants and gave me an apologetic look. “I’m sorry, but she’s crying.”
“She’s playing you. You’re seriously going to fucking leave me like this?”
He leaned over and kissed me. “You came, didn’t you? We’ll finish as soon as she goes to sleep.”
“I don’t think so.” I got up and went to the bathroom and slammed the door.
He groaned in frustration. “I’ll be right back. Fuck.” I heard his footsteps as he left.
By the time he came home and got Sierra to sleep, I was lying back in bed.
He came over to me and kissed my neck, but I pushed him away and rolled over. “Not going to happen.”
It was the first time I’d ever denied him, and as much as it hurt, he needed to be taught a lesson.