The Rules of Dating My Best Friend's Sister(87)

“Ew.” I laughed.

I remember him telling me they’d take turns using the main bedroom as opposed to sleeping in the bunks.

“I wish I were there lying in that bed with you.”

“Why don’t we pretend, beautiful?” He slipped his shirt over his head, showcasing his gorgeous chest and tats. The man was a work of art.

Every nerve ending in my body rose to attention. I’d planned to spend this phone call filling him in on what happened with Warren, but forgetting about everything sounded like a much better idea.

“Can anyone barge in on you right now?” I asked.

“Nope. I locked the door.”

With that, I slipped my own shirt over my head.

Holden’s mouth dropped. I guess he hadn’t been expecting me to do that. “Are you trying to kill me?”

“I just thought since I get to look at your beautiful chest, you might want to look at mine.”

“You know I love those tits, but it’s like torture since I can’t suck on them. If we’re doing this, though, I’m down, Lala.”

I began to circle the tips of my fingers around my nipples.

“Oh…it’s on, then?” Holden’s eyes filled with mischief as he moved to adjust something. He lowered the phone momentarily. “See what you did?”

He was completely hard, his marvelous cock sticking straight up in the air.

Feeling hornier by the second, I murmured, “I want to watch you stroke it.”

“Oh, you dirty girl. I fucking love it when you talk like that.” He grinned. “And of course, I’ll touch myself for you, but only if you do the same for me.”

I raised the phone to an aerial position so that he got a full view of me as I slipped my shorts down and began massaging my clit.

Holden’s head bent back as he jerked his cock up and down and groaned. “Keep the phone like that so I can watch you. That is so freaking hot, Lala.”

Closing my eyes, I got lost in our mutual masturbation.

“I’m gonna lose it,” he finally groaned.

I looked over at the screen to see the explosion of cum spurting from the tip of his cock.

I let go, too, feeling the muscles between my legs contract as I surrendered to this much-needed ecstasy after a long few days. I let out a long sigh. “That was so good.”

He panted. “We need to do that more often while I’m out here.”

“Now that I’m home, we can.”

“Yeah. Probably wouldn’t have been wise to get off to me on FaceTime while your dad could’ve popped in at any time back in Pennsylvania.”

That reminded me. I could at least tell him this part of the story right now. “Speaking of my dad…”

Holden pulled his pants up and sat straighter. “What’s up?”

“Well, he saw us hugging at the hospital, and he put two and two together.”

He shut his eyes. “Shit.”

“It’s okay. I admitted we’ve been seeing each other. He accepted it.”

“Was it really that easy, or are you holding back?”

I didn’t want to lie... “He’s concerned about your reputation, but I think that’s understandable considering you were pretty wild and always had a different girl around the last time he spent any amount of time with you.”

Holden pulled on his hair and seemed to be contemplating something.

“What are you thinking?”

“I’m thinking I’d want to kill me if I were him.”

I ended up telling him about Warren getting the job in California and the fact that I’d admitted to my ex what had been going on between Holden and me.

We stayed on the phone a while longer, until I could no longer stay awake. While the future still remained uncertain, I closed my eyes to the sound of Holden’s voice, knowing that for now, moments like tonight with him were all I needed.





CHAPTER 24


Lala



I felt like I might jump out of my skin.

Lord knows nothing was holding me back, since most of my flesh was already on display. I took one last look in the mirror and drew in a deep breath. I look good… No, I don’t look good. I look hot, if I do say so myself. After thirteen days of not seeing Holden, he was finally coming home today. To celebrate the occasion, I’d stopped at a lingerie store and picked up something spicy. I’d initially tried on a pretty white baby-doll nightgown, which had probably fit my personality better. But then I’d decided to go outside my comfort zone and try on something I thought Holden might like. In the end I bought a red, one-piece teddy with a tie-neck halter, side cutouts, a thong back, easy-access crotchless panties, and a quarter-cup bra top that my breasts literally spilled out of. The get-up was completed with a garter belt, fishnet stockings, and a pair of matching satin high-heel mules with whimsical faux-fur pom-poms. I couldn’t wait to see Holden’s face when he walked into his apartment and found me waiting for him like this.

Luckily, I didn’t have to wait long. Less than half an hour later, I heard a key in the lock at the front door of his place. Feeling bold in my outfit, I positioned myself leaning against the kitchen counter in the sexiest way I knew how and waited for him. My heart thumped in my chest as the door opened and Holden stepped inside. But it stopped beating when I realized he wasn’t alone...