My brothers best friend
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"God princess you make me feel so many ways." I whispered to her.
I knew I made her feel a way when I felt her trying to close her legs from beneath me .
"Don't you dare fucking do that again Serà, understand?" I demanded with a deep voice.
"Y-Yes Arturo."She breathlessly said
I see her try to hold back painful tears from wanting to release when she felt my fingers trail down her chest to the inside of her black laced panties.
"That's not good enough princess." I said shoving to fingers into her without a warning.
She let out a soft moan, "y-yes sir, im sorry sir." She whisper to me trying her best to make a full tone.
"Good girl princess." I said slowing my pace with my fingers.
****
Serà Williams,25 year old women, she one who always got along with her older brothers best friends but none of her own.
She always shared a house that belonged to her parents before they died with her 31 year old brother, Damian Williams.
However, Damian always enjoyed bringing his friends around to have fun.
He didn't mind her talking to his friends but he did have an odd feeling about one, 33 year old Arturo Perez.
Arturo is one they call a 'douche'. A man who slept with anyone when he had a chance.
Would Arturo sleep with her?
Arturo was one to never commit to anything so serious. But would he change that for HER?
What do you think is the difference between romance and affection?
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