Handcuffed Rivals

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„So when you had sex, did he bend you?" Jared opened the door of my room rashly thus I didn't hear any footsteps in between so I could be prepared and avoid spiling too much information. It was bad enough King listened on our girly night for almost an hour and how Klo liked it rough. Now my brother who had no cross-lines whatsoever? It was bound to end up bad.

„Jared! What the actual fuck? Get out!" I was ashamed to be his blood, so free spirited and without much brake with that mouth of his. „What? I overheard." He overheard my ass. That is some spying skills, not an accidental walk.

„Yea, sure, you've probably been at the door since she came here." Klo laughed at that and pulled another waxing sheet away from her leg. „Auch." She smoothed it with her hand and added „ I don't mind." turning towards him.

„I can bend all the way babe." from her wink, I knew she was messing with him and he realised it too considering she wasn't the one to flirt with and she clearly didn't know how. Remember Mark? Yup, that looked fun until we runned the opposite way trying to prevent him seeing us.

Jared sat on my bed and looked at Kings sleeping figure next to me „What happened to him?" one of his leg had a apparent non-hairy part, like a rectangle, that could be easily spotten just by one glance. Jared seeing it just as he entered my room was evidence enough and I couldn't be more happy about it. On Monday, people will surely notice my art.

„We got into a fight and he strongly claimed that waxing wasn't that bad and that women just exaggerate." Leaving him with a clear sign that it was just as painful as we were yelling it out to be, his scream probably far worse then our, sounded like the very first time we did it. The first ones always hurt the most. Along the way, you sadly just get used to it.

„So you waxed a poor guy?" he looked at his light snooring figure and examined the leg „He said what he said! Wanna see my wrath as well?"

„Nope, nope! I'm out, but just so you know, that's so not how you get a guy." Klo and I exchanged a look, both turning aroung to catch his „I wasn't trying to get him."

He crossed his arms like he knew what he was talking about, owning the room or something„You sleep with him, you shower with him, you poop with him. It's gonna happen'." Klo tilted her head in understanding whistl I stayed in the same position. It is not going to happen'. I hate his guts.

„Maybe." Klo nodded in his direction „It does make sense."

„It does not. You are supposed to be on my side!" I pointed my finger at her accusingly, „You're my best friend!"

„Well, I ain't a liar." She shrugged saluting on Jared when he closed the door behind him. At least he did something right. Every time he made himself comfortable in my room far longer then I wanted him to, on the way out, he never closed the door right. It's so frustrating to always do it for him.

„I hate his guts and he hates mine!" it gets boring to always advert it back to where it all started but people keep saying this stuff and I've been seriously tired of it. Wasn't it obvious already? Sure we talked sometimes without biting each others head off, but it lasts for a minute and then we're back to where we started from. It's just the way things are.

„You sure?" she mentioned to my waist as I felt his strong arms hold my waist and his head set against my thigh. He enveloped me like a snake to it's pray and breathed against my skin, calmly while I tried to make a point to Klo, without any doubt, making it all go to waste.

„Agh, he doesn't even know he's cuddling me. He's asleep."

„Whatever you say." Was it just me or her tone didn't sound all 'whatever' like to begin with?