Four Week Fiance (Four Week Fiance #1)(44)



“It was amazing.” I laughed. “And no, we didn’t actually f*ck. Well, at least not really.”

“What do you mean not really?” she asked with a frown as she yawned. “You either did or you didn’t. There is no such thing as kinda f*cking.” Then she sat up straight and her brown eyes widened in excitement. “Unless you let him do anal.” She raised an eyebrow at me. “Is that what you did? Oh, my God, Mila, I can’t believe you let—”

“Sally.” I rolled my eyes at her and laughed. “He finger-f*cked me. No anal.”

“Oh snap,” she said, though she still looked shocked. “I knew something crazy would go down. Wow.”

“Wow, indeed.” I fell back against my pillows. “And then he went down on me.”

“What?” she said loudly. “He did both?”

“Yup.” I nodded and grinned at her. “I came both times.” I writhed in memory. “I wanted him to f*ck me.” I sighed. “So badly. I thought he was going to. He was right there.” I bit my lower lip and stared at Sally. “It felt so good.”

“So why didn’t he?” Sally looked confused.

“He said something about Troy.” I groaned. “I guess he felt bad because he thinks Troy is my man.”

“Hmm.” Sally frowned again. “You think so?”

“Yeah.” I nodded. “He said, ‘Let Troy make love to you. I only f*ck.’ ”

“Hmm,” Sally said again. “He didn’t care about Troy when he was fingering you or eating you out, though?”

“Yeah, who knows.” I sighed. “Also, why didn’t you tell me your plan?”

“What plan?” Sally looked confused.

“Your plan to hire Troy,” I said softly. “I mean, it was a good idea, but it would have been nice if you would have told me before. Also, he seems to be paying more attention to Barbie.”

“What are you talking about?” Sally frowned and we both froze as we heard two loud screams. “What’s that?” she said as we scrambled out of bed and to the door. I opened it quickly and we heard another scream. We looked at each other and frowned, both of us frozen to the spot.

“Yes, yes.” Barbie’s voice floated through the air and we both stood there, our jaws dropping as she screamed again. This time we both realized that these weren’t bloodcurdling screams of fear, but screams of pleasure. “Fuck me harder.” Barbie screamed again and I felt my body freezing, my heart sinking to my stomach. I rushed down the corridor and towards the bathroom as I could feel myself feeling sick. TJ hadn’t refused to f*ck me because of Troy. He’d refused because he wanted to be with Barbie. What sort of sick game were they playing?

“Fuck me, big boy.” Barbie’s screams and shouting were getting louder and I could feel myself growing faint. I just wanted a hole to open up and swallow me whole. “I’m coming,” she cried out and her moans matched the banging of someone’s fist against the wall. I looked around to look at Sally, whose face looked crushed for me as she hurried towards me.

“You okay?” she said with trepidation, knowing I was far from okay.

“I will be,” I said softly, still feeling very sick as I gazed at her.

“You two okay?” TJ’s voice bounded down the corridor as he walked towards us from the kitchen.

“TJ?” I asked him, confused as I listened to the sound of Barbie still moaning.

“The one and only.” He grinned as he stopped next to us. He cocked his head and frowned as he listened to Barbie moaning. I looked over at Sally and we both looked at each other in confusion. If TJ wasn’t with Barbie, who was? My heart sank as I thought about Troy. What a loser he was going to make me look. He was supposed to be my ‘boyfriend,’ but here he was with Barbie, f*cking her early in the morning for all to hear.

“Barbie woke us up,” Sally said weakly as we all three stood there.

“Yeah.” TJ looked annoyed. “I guess she’s not very loyal.”

“I’m sorry about Troy.” I bit my lower lip as I stared at him, but felt like this was some sort of karma. TJ and I had messed around and now our other halves were messing around as well.


“Sorry for what?” TJ asked, looking at me curiously.

“You know,” I said and nodded towards the direction of the sound.

“Troy went out early this morning,” TJ said matter-of-factly. “He wanted to do some shopping at the mall, he said. Maybe he went to go and get you a ring or something.”

“Oh,” I said, my face heating up as I realized what that meant. I ignored his comment about the ring and looked at Sally, her face looking pale and distraught. All of a sudden the door down the hallway opened and Barbie came walking out, her hair a mess and her body wrapped in a white sheet.

“Morning,” she said to TJ and rubbed his chest. I watched as he nodded at her and then as her sheet dropped slightly. “I hope I didn’t wake you up,” she said only to him, pouting her lips at him.

“I’ve been up since early,” he said, his voice not betraying his true thoughts.

“I wouldn’t have minded being woken up,” she said and her sheet dropped even lower, exposing her naked breasts to everyone. She had no shame and I could feel myself tensing up. Then we heard more footsteps as Cody walked into the hallway.

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