SLIM - G.D | ✔

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Our sweaty bodies were still pressed together.

Ethan's eyes were no longer filled with lust, they were filled with desire.

"I want you." He whispered.

"You can't have me."

"Why?"

"I-I'm with Grayson."

Ethan shook his head and smirked,

"So I just fucked one of Grayson's bitches."

What the hell is he talking about 'bitches'?

"I'm not one of his bitches. He doesn't even have bitches."

Ethan gripped my arm.

"Then what do you think you are to him? Special? Cause you're not. You're just another one of his toys. You're just a smash and pass to him Kylie. It's all you ever were." He said.

I shook my head, not wanting to believe any of this.

"Did you have sex with him yet?" Ethan asked.

I shook my head, "No."

He put his lips next to my ear.

"Then what type of brother would I be, if I didn't show you how much pleasure you could have with me, instead of him."

His grip on my arm got tighter.

The door handled shook.

"Ugh I thought I told Ethan to get this door fixed."

Katie.

We both looked at each other in shook.

"Quick!" I nearly yelled at Ethan.

We scrambled to put our clothes on, unsure of whether we'd even get them on in time.

I tapped Ethan to zip up my dress for me. And he did. Just in time too.

The door creaked open and there was Katie.

"Oh hi." I pretended to turn around from the bar.

Ethan quickly moved to the other side of the room, while Katie's attention was on me.

"Hey." She said, looking me suspiciously.

"Where's Ethan? I saw you guys come up here together."

"Here I am." Ethan said.

He was on the couch, pretending like he was just reading a book.

"Oh the chef has some questions for you. Can you come downstairs?" She asked.

She turned to me, observing my posture.

She knows somethings up.

Especially, since I'm holding myself up with the bar stool. I still can't stand up straight.

I noticed a piece of fabric lying on the floor next to Ethan's foot.

My eyes widened.

My panties.

Ethan and I made eye contact and I looked at his foot.

His eyes soon widened as well.

He quickly kicked the lingerie underneath the couch.

I sighed, full of relief.

"Of course." Ethan said, smiling at his wife.

Ethan got up and put the book down, walking towards the door as Katie left.