HER SISTER (18+) (GXG)

Composure & Proving Points

Mili suddenly slid her arm around my waist as soon as I took one step toward the blonde.

"She's not worth it," my girlfriend subtly murmured in my ear.

But I really didn't care who was or wasn't worth it.

"Sorry, I didn't realize I was interrupting," Lana said as Mili pulled me into her side by my hips.

Mili nodded as she struggled to keep me in her hold, "There's an employee bathroom, yeah?" she questioned, clearly hinting at her to leave.

Lana hesitantly nodded, "Yeah..." she trailed off as she continued to stare at my girlfriend.

And suddenly I contemplated if she saw Mili walk in here and decided to follow her in.

The idea alone made my blood boil even more.

"Aren't you on the clock?" I questioned, which easily diverted the blonde's attention to me, "I mean, doing your job has to pay more than checking out my girlfriend."

And as soon as the words fell from my lips, Lana's face grew flushed—indicating that I had embarrassed her.

Good.

Meanwhile, my girlfriend's lips seemed to be tilted up in amusement.

"I wasn't checking her ou—"

"Last I recalled, table three needed more fruit. You might want to get on that," I said, narrowing my eyes at her.

Lana raised a brow, "I don't work for you," she retorted back with clear attitude in her voice.

But all it sounded like to me was throw hands, throw hands, throw fucking hands.

I fought against Mili's tight hold, "You're not about to work for anyone if you don't leave," I said, knowing I really would get her ass fired.

Please don't play with me right now.

And just as Lana looked over to my girlfriend, Mili said, "Why are you looking at me? Didn't my girlfriend just tell you to leave?"

Lana's face only burned red, easily earning a satisfied smile from me.

"Bye now," I waved her off.

She turned on her heel before promptly leaving the bathroom with clear embarrassment laced on her features.

And as soon as the blonde was out of the bathroom, I was meeting Mili's stare that was already on me.

"That was sexy," Mili murmured, pulling me further into her body.

I gave her an unamused look, "Not right now, Milan," I said, clearly still irritated with her.

But before I could pull out of her hold she had us flipped around, pressing me against the sink as she held my hips in place.

"I don't like it when you're mad at me," Mili said as she carefully looked down between my eyes.

I hummed dryly, "Here's an idea—" I suddenly pushed off the sink to flip our positions, "—Don't smile or talk to past hook-ups. Matter of fact—"

I suddenly wrapped my hand around her throat, easily causing one of Mili's brows to raise.

"Don't even glance at another girl—What happened to five feet away at all times?" I questioned, recalling the unserious promise she made at the cabin.

But she had claimed she was serious after the fact.

"I didn't want to be rude—"

"Oh, so we're not being rude now? Is that what we're doing?" I questioned sarcastically.