Life With My Brothers Best Friend

Chapter 19.

Nothing much happened the rest of Friday. Basically, Colten came home we ate some pizza since it was Friday Pizza Night, and then fell asleep on the couch.

Currently, it's three o'clock on a beautiful, sunny Saturday and I'm getting ready to go out to dinner with the family. By some miracle, Karen got released early this morning, a week before her due date. For this, we are all going out.

It'll be Colten and me, Brittni and Jackson, Craig and Karen, James and Angelique, then Karen's parents who are ecstatic for their daughter.

"Mm," Colten hums, coming up behind me while I curl my hair, placing his hands on my waist. "I love these leggings."

I roll my eyes. "You say that every time I put them on, Colt."

"That's because they are extremely sexy, baby," he places a kiss on my neck. "I'm not sure I'll let you out of the house with them on."

"Why?"

"Do you really think I'm going to be okay with every guy in that restaurant ogling you?" He asks, sharply. "If you don't know the answer already we may have a problem, baby."

"Ha-ha," I push him away by sticking out my butt. Bad idea, by the way.

"Nikki," he growls, pushing his chest as close as possible to my back. "You're always fucking teasing me."

I laugh. "Now you know how it feels."

He snorts. "Okay, there's a difference, you don't see me "accidentally" pushing my dick up against you like what you just did with your ass. Rude."

"Um Colten?" I bite my lip.

"What?" He asks, laying his chin on my shoulder which is probably super uncomfortable since I'm so short compared to him.

"What are you doing right now, baby?"

"Shit," he moves away with a grimace on his face. "I didn't even realize."

"Shut up and let me get ready," I giggle and push him away. This bathroom is not big enough for his huge ego.

"I can help," he waggles his eyebrows at me.

"With what? Curling my hair?"

"Yeah," he says with a smile.

"I doubt that," I scoff and finish the last piece of hair, then turning off the hot rod.

"Don't knock it 'till you try it," he says.

"Right," I nod, not really paying attention.

"You're not even listening," he whines like a baby, coming over to tickle my sides.

"Colten!" I laugh, jerking away from him. "Get out! We are already running late, don't make it worse."

"Since when are we ever on time?" He asks. Never.

"Please just go put on your shirt," I push his chest away.

"Fine," he snootily responds making me grin. "Guess your not getting any of this tonight."

Every time he doesn't get his way, he plays the 'no sex' card which makes me angry in ways. I mean, if I did that to him he would no doubt show me he's superior by bending my over the sink or some shit and taking me. Can't complain really since I always get more pleasing then him, but it's the principal of the thing.

"Sucks," I respond bored.

"Yeah for you. Since you know, I'm so good at making you come-"

My phone ringing interrupts his little rant. I breathe a sigh of relief and pick up the phone that has Brittni's name flashing across it.