Life With My Brothers Best Friend

Chapter 22.

"I don't know if you should be training when you're pregnant," Colten complains as I stand in front of the mirror, pulling up my hair.

I glare at him threw our reflection, finishing tying my hair.

"Baby," I turn around, placing my hands on his chest. "I'm not full blown pregnant just yet, and besides, my doctor said working out is good for the baby."

"Not the way you do it," he narrows his eyes at me, placing his hands on my waist. "Plus, I still don't like the fact you're wearing these around h0rny men."

I roll my eyes at his legging comment and peck his cheek. "H0rny men like you?"

I walk past him and to our room where I finish packing my duffle bag.

"No," he drawls out. "Like, - I really want to fuck that tight ass of yours - h0rny men."

I laugh, turning around just in time for him to press his lips to mine.

So touchy.

Our mouths move together like they always do; perfectly. Colten swipes his tongue against my lips and I open my mouth for him. He doesn't waste anytime in moving his tongue against mine.

The kiss is desperate, like he's saying goodbye to me. Which, technically he is, but not for long.

I thread my fingers in his hair and whimper at the loss of his mouth in mine. My sadness goes away when he trails kisses down the column of my neck, sucking and biting at my flesh. Even though it stings, I can't get enough of it.

Colten bites exceptionally hard on one part of my neck, making me hiss, but when he soothes his tongue over it I moan.

He brings his head back so it's level with mine, pecking my lips once before smirking.

"Now," he looks at the mark he must've left. "Everyone knows you're taken."

"Are you kidding?" I glower, speed walking past him into the bathroom. I stand in front of the mirror in shock, turning to him angrily. "You just had to give me a hickey?"

"I prefer the term love bite, but whatever you want," he smirks.

"You're an animal," I growl at him, but the smirk doesn't move from his swollen lips.

"You're right," he nods. "And that means you're my territory."

I nearly swoon. Nearly. But then my mind catches up with the meaning and I push past him angrily.

"I have to go," I tell him, grabbing my bag and heading out to our living room. "Speaking of which, don't you?"

He nods. "Yeah, but it's not until ten today."

"Oh," I sigh, and then slip on my shoes really fast before grabbing my car keys. As I'm about to head out the door, Colten grabs my hand and presses his lips to mine.

"Goodbye, baby," he smiles against my mouth.

I can't stay mad at him.

"Bye," I smile at him and peck his lips again.

"Don't work yourself to hard," he winks. "Need that stamina in the bedroom."

I roll my eyes and walk out the door, hearing Colten's awful donkey laugh on the way.

Who am I kidding? His laugh is so cute.

•••

I clock into work and head to the staff locker room, getting some waves and such from my co-workers.