Ash's POV
"When's that brother of yours leaving?" Martha asks me. "I'm tired of hiding my daughter from his perverted looks." She rolls her eyes. "I need to put a sign on my door that says, 'No Perverts like Reece and his posse'."
I laugh as I take a quick peek at Shelly. After all, it is her boyfriend Martha is badmouthing. I was surprised to see the amusement in her eyes and a cute smile playing on her lips.
What surprises me most is the agreement that comes next.
"He really is an A-Class jerk." Shelly nods with an eye roll.
Wait, what?
I raise my brow at her but, she just shrugs and smiles at Martha. Martha laughs and nods in agreement.
"He came in just last night with some huzzy and still flirting with other girls who came in. He ended up leaving with the girl he came in with though. Of course, I font know what happened after that but they both seemed pretty happy to be leaving." Martha tells us and my eyes instantly find Shelly's shocked ones.
Shelly clears her throat and gives us a watery smile before glancing around.
"Where's your bathroom?" She asks Martha and Martha, as oblivious as she is, points her to the direction of the bathroom.
I watch her closely as she bolts toward the bathroom door until she disappears through it. Martha was still talking about God knows what and I nod every few seconds, pretending to listen.
I smile up at Martha as she excuses herself, telling me she'll be back in a few minutes to take our order.
Just as I'm about to get up to check on Shelly, the bathroom door opens and she walls out. Her eyes are slightly puffy and I could tell she was crying. I don't know what's wrong with her. He may have left with the girl but, he still came home to fuck Shelly. I could hear her moaning all night long. She was fucking annoying.
Shelly slides into her seat and smiles up at me. In a instant, she went from upset and crying to smiling like it never even happened.
"He left last night with her but, came home to you." I voice my thoughts.
She shakes her head. "I never even saw him last night."
Wait, what?
"No. I heard you moaning all night last night." I argue.
She glares at me. "You're wrong! That was you and that.. that.. bimbo you brought home. I font sound like a fucking pornstar, asshole."
She crosses her arms over her chest as she slams her back into the seat. I roll my eyes at her childish attitude.
"I heard you from the next room. You don't have to be embarrassed." I smirk.
She rolls her eyes and huffs. "Whatever, Ash."
She looks off to the side and Martha walks up.
"Ready to order?" She asks, glancing between me and Shelly.
Instantly, her whole demeanor has changed. Bipolar much?
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My Brother's Girlfriend
Romance"Don't you want me, Ash?" She purrs seductively as she pushes up against me once again. Yes. "No," it took every ounce of my being to say, "we can't." Fuck! "Why not?" She lifts up onto the tips of her toes. Leaning into me, grazing her nose against...
