Chapter 18 : Caroline and Leonardo

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Caroline

I slammed the door at his face when I heard his annoying "What's up, JB?" voice. Ugh, out of everybody, why does my brother have to be friends with him?

His dick is probably the only thing decent about him.

"Aw, come on now. Open the door, Caramel. I don't bite." He said playfully.

"Liar."

"Fine. I don't bite outside of sex." He teased, followed by a chuckle. I could literally imagine the smirk he had on his face.

Couldn't this guy last a day without linking everything to sex? He's lucky he's hot.

I opened the door with an annoyed expression, clearly not enjoying his presence. "Ugh."

"It's Friday. You already saw it coming anyways." He tipped my chin up smugly when I refused to look at him.

"Don't touch me." I swatted his arm away from me. "I left something inside. Just stay, stay there. Don't move." He followed me inside, making himself feel at home.

I was searching for my lip gloss in the living room while Leo wandered around in my room. I lifted up all the pillows one by one until I found my red lip gloss under them.

"Leo, let's go-"

My words were cut off when I saw him sniffing my black lacy panties that I laid down on my bed earlier with his eyes closed. He smirked when my jaw dropped at what he was doing. "These smell so fucking good, damn. Are you going to wear them for me?" He winked at me, licking his upper lip teasingly with lust glowing in his eyes.

I felt heat rushing to my center. I was supposed to be disgusted. I should be disgusted of my brother's bestfriend whom I had known since childhood just casually smelling my underwear.

He bit his lip when he saw the crimson on my cheeks. And that snapped me back to reality.

"Put that down!" I tried to reach for my panties. How embarassing, oh my god. "That's not for you, asshole!" I groaned when he lifted my panties above his head, clearly teasing me.

He giggled when he saw my frustrated reaction. "Alright, sorry. I'm just joking, darling." He leaned in and lowered his head, before tucking my hair behind my ear.

Is it just me or does he just casually look slightly more handsome everytime he tucks a woman's hair behind her ear huh?

"You look gorgeous today." He said, smiling like we were on our first date.

"Yeah it's not going to work on me." I rolled my eyes. He would always flirt with me like we were the next hottest couple then he would annoy the fuck out of me the next second.

"It was worth a try." He shrugged.

I stretched out my hand, waiting for him to give it back. He was about to hand it back, but he gave my fucking underwear a lick before placing it on my hand. "What the hell is your problem?!" I looked at my panties, mortified.

"You could always give it to me if you didn't want your panties anymore." He blew me a kiss before walking out my room.

"Disgusting moron! As if!" I followed him and made a gagging noise, thinking that there was no way he could've made a sex joke out of that.

Wrong. He makes a sex joke about everything.

"Damn, remember when you made that exact gagging noise when you were sucking my cock?" He taunted, winking at me.

"We don't talk about that anymore!" I groaned. It was one time! At this point, I was frustrated and wouldn't tolerate another sex joke coming from him. I just wanted my flowers. That was it.

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