Sinful cravings for my hockey step brother
My phone buzzed again, and, guessing it was the guys, I grabbed it in anger, but it was… Marissa?
She had sent a photo. I scrolled through the messages and clicked on her chat. I clicked on the photo and a half-naked Marissa in only her panties and her hands covering her breasts while on her knees came into view with a caption, " You could treat me however you wanted and I'll take it because it's you and a winky emoji.
“What the fuck?” I muttered, immediately closing the photo.
“What the hell did you just send to me, Marissa? Are you out of your fucking mind?” I yelled into the line, calling her immediately.