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009— Just The Nanny.
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LOVE THY SISTER'S HUSBAND 010— The After-party Clause.
…RILEY…*****FOUR HOURS LATER… (9PM)I felt so out of place at Cassidy's party. I stood near the back, pretending to scroll my phone while the rich paraded themselves around the pool. The women shimmered in sequins, the men in suits looking so elegant and perfect. And me?I was in a black satin dress that wasn’t really my thing. It was too tight, too feminine, too not me. I’d paired it with my old boots because heels were a death wish, and honestly, if anyone didn’t like it, they could choke on their caviar.Still, I felt out of place, no matter how I tried.Maybe it was because I hadn’t seen Soren since… Well, since that afternoon. The one that burned a permanent mark in my brain. He hadn’t spoken to me, hadn’t even looked my way at the house. I got desperate enough to text him, but he blocked me before I could even say hi.Classy move.My phone buzzed, and my stupid heart actually skipped.Could it be Soren?But to my dismay, it was from Cassidy.But really, what was I even expec
LOVE THY SISTER'S HUSBAND 009— Just The Nanny.
...RILEY...******“Fuck!" Soren pushed me off him so fast I nearly stumbled, breathless.The sound of him zipping up broke through the heavy silence, snapping me back to reality— and back to my senses.Then, just like that, the lights flickered back on.My blood dried up as I glanced around seeing people wandering through aisles. Shit. What was I thinking? If Soren wasn't fast enough to shove me aside, we'd be seen. My fingers trembled as I hurried to fix my hair, to smooth down my shirt, to look normal — whatever normal even meant anymore.Don’t look at him, Riley. Don’t.. after your crazy actions.Yet I looked. Soren was already composed, zipped properly, every trace of heat erased from his face. With that stone expression that said this didn’t happen.My cheeks were still burning, and he looked like he’d just returned from a board meeting. I swallowed hard and forced myself to breathe as an assistant appeared at the end of the aisle. He was middle-aged, clutching a clipboard. “O
LOVE THY SISTER'S HUSBAND 008— Brother-in-law’s Dick.
…SOREN…*****Her phone slipped from my fingers and landed back in her bag with a dull thud.I leaned back in the seat, shutting my eyes, trying to think about anything else. But all I could see was her in that bikini, ink and sunlight, her crazy laugh echoing from earlier.This is horribly wrong. I shouldn't be doing this? I'm married, with beautiful kids. Would I throw that away?? I groaned and reached for the glove compartment, looking for gum or aspirin, anything to clear my head.The moment it clicked open, a small, foil packet slid forward.Condoms.My breath stopped.They weren’t mine. No way in hell.My stomach twisted sharply. Cassidy had borrowed my car last night. She’d said hers was in the shop, that she needed mine for a quick run to the city.But the condoms weren’t here before that.I stared at the packet like it might explode.Of course. Of course she’d do this again.The first time had been bad enough,if you could even call it that.I still remembered that night I d
LOVE THY SISTER'S HUSBAND 007— Too Hot To Handle.
...SOREN... ***** I should’ve known better than to let her stay in the damn car. But no, I'd been stupid. Now, twenty minutes into the drive, Riley sat beside me, window down, wind tangling through her hair, a half-melted vanilla cone in her hand, and that sinful, knowing little smirk curving her mouth as she licked it like it was her personal mission to destroy what was left of my self-control. It's the second time she’d made me stop, too. The second damn time. The first time she made me go out for roasted corn. The second, for this. Ice cream. I gripped the steering wheel tighter until the leather dug into my palms. “You realize we’re on a schedule, right?” She hummed, unconcerned, like I’d just told her the weather forecast. “Relax. You’ll live. Or are you allergic to fun?” I shot her a look. Her mouth curved, and she caught a drip sliding down the cone with a slow sweep of her tongue in an obscene way. Jesus Christ. “You know what? No more food in my car. Throw that out.”
LOVE THY SISTER'S HUSBAND 006— Playing With Fire.
...RILEY...*****Cassidy just stood there, frozen in the doorway, eyes wide like she’d walked in on a crime scene. I swallowed hard expecting to be fired, when she laughed loudly. Soren and I exchanged glances.“Oh, please. There’s no way my husband would be making out with someone like you.”Ouch. Straight to my ego.I glared, clutching my towel tighter. “Someone like me?” I asked, trying to sound casual even though my heart was beating so hard I could hear it in my ears.What the fuck does that mean?Cassidy folded her arms, her expression filled with disdain. “Yes, you. You barely lasted a week at your last job, you look like you just rolled out of a motel, and now you’re standing half-naked in my hallway with my husband. So go ahead, enlighten me. What exactly is going on?”I could practically feel Soren’s stare burning through me. My brain scrambled for something—anything—that didn’t sound like I’m obsessed with your husband and accidentally almost kissed him.So I blurted, “Th
LOVE THY SISTER'S HUSBAND 005— Game Over — Or Just Starting?
...RILEY...****He’s staring at my legs.Heck, who would’ve guessed my crush… my obsession… would find me attractive? My heart’s doing a weird kind of dance, half panic, half excitement.And the best part? He’s trying to be discreet about it but I see right through him.Looking away, he said. “You shouldn’t be here,” . “I thought I made myself clear. You stay out of this house. We don’t need you. Hell, I don’t even want you here.”I lifted an eyebrow, crossing my arms, leaning back against the counter. “Really? Because last I checked, I wasn’t hired by you, Mr. Knight. I’m here because your perfect little wife thought it’d be a good idea to hire me as the nanny. So, congratulations—I’m staying.”His nostrils flared.. “Stay? You… you have no idea what you’re walking into. You know why I don’t want you here? Because I found out from your boss…you were fired. Drugs, theft… you’re a mess. Do you know how many people I’d have to fire if I let a thief into my house?”I laughed, bitterly. D
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