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Penulis: Rausse Davenport
last update Terakhir Diperbarui: 2025-08-08 09:57:30

Luke

Even though it was killing me to stay away, I kept in touch with Sarah Jo by text and call. I knew Ryan was pissed about us being seen together, and I didn’t want to make it worse for her by hanging around the house. I needed to deal with Ryan directly, for myself.

I stopped by the grocery store and picked up a six pack of Vanilla Coke, which was his favorite in high school. I went to Ryan’s house over in the next town. It was brick, two stories with a horseshoe drive and a pool out in back with those nice wood loungers that have cushions on them and an umbrella over them. He had a whole room in that house for his custom pool table with a stained-glass light above it, and another room he called his study that had huge mahogany desk and a bar cart with crystal decanters of liquor on it. It was like he had watched Dynasty when he was a kid and decided that was how he was gonna live his life. He might have been born a Winters, but he was Carrington material in his heart.

I knocked o
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  • Knocked Up By My Brother’s Best Friend   007

    No sooner did my ass hit my chair than the new guy, Carlos, hired the other day to do storyboards for a new campaign, also visible from my desk, seemed to go into something of a panic.“What’s up, Carlos?” I asked, inching into his cubicle to see if I could help.He looked up at me wide-eyed. “I can’t find the tag-sheet,” he gasped. The guy was a little high strung.“The what?” I asked, keeping my voice down.“The outline that the copywriters did up listing the most important beats of the new campaign, I had it when I left this morning. Or at least I thought I did.”He was going through the papers on his desk in such a crazy way I figured he was making them more unorganized than they were before. Not finding anything there, Carlos turned to another stack, almost knocking over his coffee mug into the first pile.I grabbed it before a drop could spill.“You don’t have it on your computer?”Erratically, he shook his head. “I asked for a hard copy so I could mark on it, codes and stuff.”

  • Knocked Up By My Brother’s Best Friend   006

    CamillaSunsets are a cultural phenomenon. Painting, photographs, and metaphors abound surrounding the lowering of the sun on the horizon, casting pink across the sky on a good day. However, sunrises, in my humble opinion, didn’t get nearly enough respect. It could partly be because most people aren’t awake to see them. Or, if they are, it tends to be under less than pleasant circumstances.I had always been an early riser. I’m not sure why. My internal clock must have been set differently. No matter what else happened, I always woke up to see the sunrise, happy and refreshed. I was one of those mythical “morning people” one hears so much about. As such, I could run almost any model of coffeemaker with my eyes closed.The machine set, I started on a full breakfast fry up with a fresh fruit accompaniment. Most of it was done before the coffeemaker clicked itself off, leaving a pot of lovely, black happiness. Setting out plates and silverware on a tray like an old-world Duchess, I serve

  • Knocked Up By My Brother’s Best Friend   005

    Camilla shifted her weight to one side, bring my attention to the short shorts she was wearing. Her long, perfectly shaped legs looked lickable.“Ryan is very generous.”I didn’t know that, but it didn’t surprise me too much. He basically had his net worth stitched into the front of his bespoke Italian suit.I sighed. “Why aren’t you living with Cooper?”“I have a steady job now and need my independence. I can’t have Cooper bursting in with a bucket of ice water whenever I bring anyone home. I’m a grown-up now, in case you hadn’t noticed.”She flipped around and strolled towards the kitchen, giving me a clear view of her heart-shaped behind. It was barely contained in the jeans material of her shorts. Little hints of butt cheek kept flashing at me as she walked — perfectly round, squeezable butt cheek.“Oh, I noticed,” I snapped, feeling flustered. “Though, just a tip, ‘grown-ups’ tend to use the term ‘adult.’”As though on cue, Cooper came up with another load of boxes to add to the

  • Knocked Up By My Brother’s Best Friend   004

    AdenDiscipline was really quite a wonderful thing. Mine was hard-won and not generally pleasant to apply but always useful. My particular disposition came from being in the army. It was as much a surprise to my family as anyone else when I joined up. It was a few years after 9/11, and I was young and a bit too gung-ho, though that wasn’t all of it, or even most of it if I was honest with myself.Aside from all the fireworks and the patriotism, the real truth was that my girlfriend at the time enlisted, so I did too because I wanted to be with her. The more romantic part of my psyche was thrilled by the idea of us together fighting the enemy, hand in hand like two action heroes.As the fates would have it, after basic, we were stationed at different bases, and she dropped me like a sauna rock. Apparently, our love hadn’t been as immortal as she had implied in the poem she had dropped in my locker. No, I didn’t learn anything from Starship Troopers.I got over it pretty fast though, fo

  • Knocked Up By My Brother’s Best Friend   003

    I sashayed slowly away to go and speak to Jinx in the next cubicle. Making sure to give Aden a good view of my sweet ass, which looked even better in the snug dress I was wearing.I could almost hear him drooling.Aden wasn’t the only one responding in a physical way. My tight pussy was wet since I touched him. My mind continued to go back to the warm, stiff feeling of his cock under my palm. I had never felt one before. All I wanted to do was get my hands, and other body parts, on it again.I watched the clock waiting for my break, nearly running to the bathroom when the appointed time arrived.One of the more forward-thinking companies, the designers of the Sure Thing building decided to make all of the bathrooms single occupancy. Doubling the number on every floor from four to eight. Allowing anyone to use the bathroom in privacy and safety.It also allowed me to strip completely naked from the waist down to relieve the pressure on my pussy. I touched it lightly to see what was goi

  • Knocked Up By My Brother’s Best Friend   002

    CamillaIt wasn’t really nepotism. Not in the proper sense. Cooper had helped me get the job at Sure Thing Graphics, but really only by recommending me for it. For some reason, Mr. White had listened to him. Probably because Cooper had been with the design firm for so long.Not that I was complaining. It was the closest thing to a stable job I’d had for a while. I’d spent the past few years drifting a bit, bouncing around between two or three part-time jobs. Most of them dangerous or humiliating.My degree in philosophy was not opening a lot of doors. Not that Mill wasn’t fascinating, or that Camus didn’t have some really good and useful things to say about how the world actually worked, but there was nothing about how to cope with having to live in it.I won’t lie, it was nice to only need to have one job in a fancy, safe office. I could have done without the uncomfortable office clothes — not that I would have rather gone naked — but it turned out that had been an assumption on my p

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