Page 110 of Talk Swoony to Me


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“... With my sister?”

Heidi stiffens from head-to-toe, but she relaxes a split second before Seth turns to look at her.

“Hey, baby, get that sweet ass back to into my— Oh.”

Jenna appears behind them in the kitchen doorway with her robe open wide. She snaps it shut as they turn around, but not before revealing her bright red bra and panties.

“Sorry,” she says, feigning a little embarrassment. “I didn’t think you guys were still here.” She strides toward me and doesn’t stop until her arms slinks around my waist. “You coming back to bed, big guy?” she whispers, seductively biting her lip.

What the fuck?

“Yes,” I answer slowly. “I was just... getting hydrated.”

She purrs like a kitten. “Good, because you will need it.”

Her hand lands on my ass.

And there’s the squeeze.

I laugh as her other hand roams downward and gives my belt a quick tug.

I glance at Seth to make sure he bought it. He just stands there with a sagging mouth and wide eyes.

Heidi gives the exact same expression beside him.

They really are related.

“Sorry, Jenna,” Heidi says, snapping out of it. “We’re just on our way out.”

Jenna claws down my chest. “Oh, take your time,” she says.

Seth clears his throat. “So, you’re here... with Jenna?” he asks.

I nod. “That’s right. I’m here with Jenna.”

Heidi moves back. “Yeah, they do it all the time,” she says, giving a masterful performance as the annoyed roommate who just wants to leave so her roommate can bone. “I’ll grab my purse.”

She walks out of the kitchen and my heart tugs in her direction. Neither of us enjoys this little ruse, but what other choice do we have?

Jenna releases me. “Come back to bed,” she hums playfully as she shuffles back into the hallway toward her room.

Seth waits until she disappears. “Jenna?” he repeats her name.

“Jenna,” I say with a shrug.

“Really?”

I chuckle. “Really.”

“How long has this been going on?”

“A few weeks?” I spit out my ass. “Off and on. Here and there…”

He nods once. “Okay…” He takes a step back, then squints at me. “What’s up with your face?” he asks.

“Oh...” I tap my tender cartilage. “What can I say? She likes it... rough.”

He bristles, but quickly accepts it as Heidi returns with her purse looking a little more composed.

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