The Billionaire's Little Brother
“Promise you won't think I’m weird or perverted.”
“You know you can tell me anything, Zander,” I replied, cuddling into his side.
“When we used to talk to each other by text,” Zander advised. “After we said goodbye, I used to jerk off, and I’d picture you between my legs. Every time you’d go down on me, I could see your ass in the air behind your head. When you just did that, I almost came in your mouth immediately because it was my fantasy come to life.”
“It’s kind of flattering in a weird, perverse way,” I laughed. “I pictured you as the lead character in my books.”
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