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CHAPTER 17

MarcusFuck, it's good to be back. Closing the door to the guesthouse behind me, I head straight to the bedroom. Maybe it's just my damn leg, but it's been a long time since I've been as exhausted as I am now. Parties and girls and booze used to be fun – what could be better?Delaney never texted me back; I guess she was too busy with whoever she's dating. Well, screw that. And screw her.Stripping off my clothes, I drop them in a pile on the floor, turning on the shower before I wander back into the bedroom. I open the bureau drawer to grab new clothes before I head up to the house for dinner and – the drawer is filled with condoms, not clothes. What the fuck? One by one, I yank open the rest of the drawers, and it's all the same. Condoms, condoms, and more condoms, a rainbow of every color imaginable.When I pull open the closet, a wave of condoms pours out on me. A piece of paper flutters to the floor, and I pick it up.Wrap Your ToolMaybe Delaney Marlowe does still have a sense o

CHAPTER 18

DelaneyI'm standing here in my room, staring at the closed door like an idiot. As if none of that just happened. As if the throbbing between my legs is nothing.Marcus is next door, with his hand on his cock, thinking about you.Marcus's bedroom door closes, and I hear him moving around his room. These walls are paper-thin. I can't believe Marcus had the balls to move from the guesthouse to the main house – and not just the main house, but the room next door – just to mess with me. There are twelve bedrooms in this house, and Marcus picked the one next to mine.He definitely wants to mess with you.I'm not sure whether I'm more turned on or irritated. After his trip to Vegas with Chelsea and God knows how many other girls – I can only imagine the number – Marcus has the balls to stand here, pressed up against me, telling me what he wants to do to me.The really filthy things he wants to do to me.He has absolutely zero shame.You're the one who put condoms in his room. The thought fl

CHAPTER 19

Delaney"It's strange that the guesthouse needed fumigated," Anja says. "And so suddenly, too."I look up at Marcus, and he winks at me, but my father and stepmother fail to notice. Anja seems to be cutting microscopic-sized slices off the edge of her chicken breast and my father is similarly focused on his meal. There's obvious tension between them; I wonder how long they've been having problems."Termites," Marcus says, and I glare at him through narrowed eyes. The liar. "It's a good thing I noticed.""We should probably have the main house checked for them, too," my father says, and I give Marcus a look. I can't believe he's faking termites just to get himself into the room next to me. He's obviously a crazy person."I already had the guy do it," Marcus says. "There are no problems with the main house.""Well, thank you, Marcus. You're really on top of things."Anja laughs, the sound bitter. "On top of a termite issue," she says, her voice sharp. "Useless in every other way."I swa

CHAPTER 20

I tap my finger absently on the screen of my phone, until I just can't take it anymore. I can't just sit here and pretend like nothing just happened. If I were Marcus, I'd be pissed off. And hurt.I grab a piece of paper and a pen. I hesitate for a moment before I put the pen on the paper, then just do it. Pool? I write. Then I walk over to Marcus's room and slide it under his door and sit back down in my room with my novel.It's a few minutes before the piece of paper floats under the door, and I bend down to pick it up before opening the door. Marcus stands there, that cocky grin on his face, and I look down at the paper.I knew you wanted me.I roll my eyes. I should have known Marcus would take my note that way. We made out that summer by the pool. But it was also the place we talked. "Oh my God, I was feeling bad about what happened," I say. "I should have known nothing gets you down."Marcus shrugs. He's still smiling, but his eyes aren't. "No big deal.""What do you mean, no bi

CHAPTER 21

"Cocktease," he says, and walks slowly over to the pool."Why am I a cocktease?" I yell after him, but he ignores me, so I stand up and follow him over to the pool."Water's nice," he says. His feet are in the water, and at least he's still got his boxers on. That's something. If he stripped off everything and got buck naked..."I'm not a tease," I say."Then you're just a prude.""I'm not a prude, either," I say. "You don't even know me.""Then strip. I'll even keep my boxers on.""How magnanimous of you.""Come on, Delaney," he says. "You know you can't use big words like that around me. I'm a dumb biker.""Hah." I laugh because that's bullshit. Marcus might be a biker, and maybe he's more mechanically than book inclined, but he's not stupid. "Fuck it. Fine.""Did you just say fine, you'd fuck me?""Fuck it, I said. You heard me just fine. Fuck it. Fuck it." I pull my shirt over my head. "Keep your boxers on and I'll come in.""Naked?""No, not naked, jackass." I unbutton my jeans a

CHAPTER 22

MarcusI'm standing in the water, facing Delaney, looking at her under the soft lights that illuminate the darkness of the grotto area, the lights that bounce off the water and create this shimmery effect. Delaney's hair tumbles down her shoulders in waves, the ends floating in the water around her.I consider kissing her, and the instant the thought crosses my mind, I'm as hard as a fucking rock, my cock standing at attention in the pool. Delaney opens her mouth like she's going to say something, and then closes it again."Don't," I warn."Don't what?" She scrunches her forehead, and there's something about that expression, so familiar, that pushes me over the edge. We're the old Delaney and the old Marcus. I don't want to think about any other bullshit.I reach out, my hands on her arms, and lift her easily in the water, turning her and pressing her back up against the edge of the pool. She looks up at me, her face this mixture of lust and something I can't quite place. "Don't say a

CHAPTER 23

DelaneyI've fucked things up with Marcus. We were getting along, and then he had to go and kiss me. Or, rather, then I had to go and strip down and get into the pool with him. What else did I think was going to happen? I knew exactly what I wanted to happen.But when he was telling me what he wanted to do to me, I froze. I couldn't help but think about what would happen if I went through with it. I won't be another notch on Marcus's bedpost. I can't. Not with how I felt about him before.It's been almost two weeks since I've even seen him, which is pretty much unimaginable, given the fact that we're living in the same house. At least I think we are. The tent is off the guesthouse, so I suppose he could have already moved back in. He hasn't even shown up at the office, not that I expected him to."Hey, Earth to Delaney," Daniel says. "I said, are you going to go out with him?""Who?" I ask."Who?" he repeats. "Who is that hot guy who was just talking to us, the one I was basically car

CHAPTER 24

I'm annoyed with Marcus for interrupting my date, and I know I should turn off the phone, but I don't. Instead, I excuse myself to use the restroom, leaving Bennet watching a sports game on the row of televisions behind me, and text on my way.You've left me alone forever now. Why are you texting me? Are you bored?I've only made it through the bathroom door when it buzzes again.Maybe I've just finally recovered from the worst case of blue balls known to man.I feel a perverse mix of guilt and satisfaction when I read his text message. How can I even respond to that? Sorry about your balls? Hope they haven't fallen off? I wonder if they make a greeting card for that occasion.I'm sure you found someone to assist you.I'm washing my hands and fixing my hair in the mirror when he texts again.So are you in your room? Or are you having a happy hour date?I stare at his text. Why does Marcus seem to have this sixth sense about me? It's so annoying. Well, I'm not going to outright lie. I

CHAPTER 25

I sit up and cross my arms over my chest. "So you're no longer just fucking around with me? You're screwing around with my dating life too?""Oh, please," he says. "You should be thanking me.""I should be thanking you?" I can already feel myself getting more irritated, my voice rising. At least I don't have to keep it down now, since no one is here but us. "For acting like a total Neanderthal and sending my date home?""You weren't into him anyway, so don't act like I didn't do you a favor by getting rid of the guy," he says. "You could have at least stayed and finished your drink with me like a civilized person."I jump to my feet. "Civilized, huh?"Marcus nods, the edges of his mouth curved up in a smile. "There's no excuse for poor manners, Delaney."I think I might have to clock him across the head with a vase. I can see the headline now: Marcus O'Neal, Murdered by Stepsister in Completely Reasonable act of Aggression. I'm almost positive the cops would understand.Marcus's stupi

CHAPTER 27

Delaney's breath comes in gasps, shorter and shorter, and she grinds herself against my face like she's riding a bucking bronco. When I fuck her with my tongue, she rides me harder, her fingers gripping my hair as she grinds her pussy harder and harder against me, her rhythm becoming more erratic. I spread her ass cheeks and press my finger against her asshole while I thrust my tongue inside her as far as I can."Marcus. Marcus. Marcus." She's moaning my name, and I know she's about to lose control. So I put my hands on her waist and pull her off my face and stand her up beside the chaise before she can even say another word. Especially after the incident at the pool, she deserves to ache for me. "Not so fast, darlin'," I tell her.Delaney groans. "What?""You think I'm going to let you come that easily?" I ask, shaking my head. "Especially after that massive case of blue balls you left me with before?""I'm so…" Her voice trails off, her breath short. Her breasts move up and down as

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