The Sweet Sin: His Best Friend's Sister

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this fucked up world that I l

around tight corners. To be pushed to their max until they're red lining and screaming for me to let off the gas. Feelin

. His gruff voice only co-existing with his b

be creating a problem in my pants tonight. My tattooed knuckles wrapped ar

e didn't really care. He was more concerned that I wasn't interested

ve the cue into the center of the white ball, causing it

head, causing his braided chin to bounce with him. "The

d already - more than once. I know every little secret about them, which is a perk and downside to living in a small town. The excitement isn't

he same meal every

ucks a fuck, man. Stop

drive to end this godforsaken game of balls was killing

fore going back to his

top with a gleaming smile. I swear he en

or the usual bartender but only landing

k was divine, showing off her soft light skin that begged for the attention of my fingers prints. She adjusted herself slightly, picking up he

and she'd

her. I know everyone

Only for her six inch heel to drive into the cushion abrupt

my face emotionless exce

xpose the side of her perky breasts. She pushed her blonde hair that waved down h

hority and demand. One I could picture screaming my name in the ba

he bar stool in an extended L shape, taking

that sexy leg, placing my elbow

I challe

me a drink." Her manicured nails gripped the sides of her glass as

attire of a deep v neck tight shirt,

e interested in. A better game than Hudson wrapped me into

red over to the woman, expecting a name or anything. B

ssing them at her ankles as sh

on the

n's

ugh around the edges and could hold her liquor. Other than that, she

ck of cigarettes from her pocket. Sticking one b

r hand. Lucy smirked to me, knowing my every intention. Her silent message giving

ck. Her index and middle finger tugged at the cigare

ne?" Sh

er when the woman shook her head. She guided a cigarette

ld drink, sent a subtle shake down

Her eyes trained downwards, focusing on her task. Her thick lashes batting with eac

peering up from her knees with my c

into my desired fil

she'

putting her drink back

I was thinking an Ashley or Rebecca. Her pa

s fine w

at the stool, taking a swig of

n around here?" She asked playfully, a hidden innu

r intently, watching her lips seductively wrap ar

shaking it slightly so the ice shifted and clinked with each movement. Every move calculated on her end to ensure my com

me scream your name." She blu

u

a professional when it

I'd have to warm them up, ease into the conversat

a clank. "Unless, you aren't the man you look

ons, but she was making all the bloo

body to face mine. Her hands clapped to my knees, the ash from her cigarette

n that." I spoke low, picturing all t