River Of Flames

4: River's Decision

River

River was running out of oil for his body, so he decided to go to the store for more. Walking down the street, he began thinking about Jamie and decided to go pay her a visit.

The store's owner drooled as she stared at River's toned figure. Trembling, she handed her many oil bottles and panted under the intense gray gaze of the man of her life.

But River had no time for ancient ladies. He took his oil, tied it up to the back of his bike, and rode away toward Jamie's apartment, located in the snobbiest neighborhood of Shalo City.

It was almost midday, and the sun shone hot against River's oiled torso, making it glow as he rode wildly through the traffic. Everyone in the city turned to observe the impetuous hombre in awe; a few cars crashed as their drivers got distracted by River's indulging bulge in his skimpy underwear.

River arrived at Jamie's apartment and knocked on the door manlily, letting out a grunt of frustration as sweat slid between his rock-hard buttcheeks.

As soon as Jamie opened the door, she jumped in River's arms and hugged him, biting his neck.

"I knew you'd come, you sexy bastard!" she said girlishly and tried to kiss him.

But River turned his face away and sighed. "I love you but I need you to get along with my brother too."

Jamie glared at him and twisted his oily nipples, making River moan in pain and pleasure.

"Don't do that!" He narrowed his sexy eyebrows.

"I'll get along with your fucking brother after you let me drown myself in your fucking waters, you fucking River!"

River stared at her for a moment and pouted. "Do you promise me, though? Will you get along with Ander if I give you fishies?"

"FUCK YES!" Jamie bit River's shoulder and began chewing his skin.

River contemplated his choices for a moment. "All I want is for you two to be happy." A tear trailed down his cheek, mixing with the oil on his face.

"Yes, whatever, JUST DO IT NOW!"

River nodded and locked himself in her apartment for the next week.

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