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Mia

When I'd been a kid, Eric had been the only thing I'd loved. He had been there for everything when our parents had failed us miserably. My parents had been caught up in the lifestyle: drug game, money game.

They left us a legacy that Eric wanted me to have no parts of. The day after they'd died, Eric had assumed control of my momma and daddy's drug empire if it could be call that. It had fractured and splintered with only a few remaining loyal to Eric. He was an 18 year old kid; or at least that was what everyone had assumed.

I looked at him behind glass, sitting in prison on trumped up charges. I hadnt seen him in so long.

"I dont know why you came," he spoke his tone cold.

I shrugged and held the phone closer to my ear. "It was important to me."

Eric looked over my head at Zan. "You been stressing him out?"

"What? Who me? Never." I smiled and dismissed the thought. No need to go telling everyone about the guy Zan had killed in an ally a month ago.

"Good. Look Mia..."

"I know, E. I know whats going on, he's explained it. Just know, I...."

He hung up the phone. I got it though. Prison hardened you and you couldn't show emotion in this place.

I got up after watching Eric disappear with the guards out of sight. I'd just taken this long ass drive only for the visit to end abruptly. This was what Eric needed to do to keep sane.

By the time we got back onto the highway the sun was beginning to set. The sky was on fire with pinks and purples but a huge cloud of darkness was rolling in.

"Thunderstorm was in the forecast," Zan seemed to read my mind as the car pressed onward.

I bit my lip and thumbed through my phone. It was an awkward silence happening and before I knew it thunder and rain was over taking the silence.

"Fuck," Zan muttured.

"What?"

"I cant see the road. Gotta pull over."

He pulled over and shut the engine off. Here we were in a car in the middle of no where, nothing but silence.

I imagined that if anyone were driving by theyd never imagine what I was about to do to this man. Unhooking my seat belt I wriggled into the back of the SUV and started to quickly undress.

We locked eyes in the rearview. A fire was forming in his eyes and heat was searing my lace clad pussy.

"I couldnt believe you turned me down that night," I smiled and coyly brushed the hair out of my face.

He never looked away. There I was breast full out, plump and read to have them licked, suckled and...bitten.

"I cant."

"You can."

"Mia, youre Eric's little sister."

"Turn around."

He did and that's when I spread my legs ever so slightly, my panties still struggling to cover my pussy lips. I was full on display for him to see.

"Come and fuck me.....please," I added as an after thought.

Zan looked hesitant but finally caved.

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