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“What?” I ask, my eyes wide in confusion.
“You sat with me organizing my seashells. Show me your fancy panties.”
I let out a burst of laughter. “Yeah? You sure? Because you may just end up lusting after me.”
He rolls his eyes and stands up, pulling me to my feet. “Come on, Coop. Show me. I wanna see.”
“Like show you them or model them?”
“Model, why not?”
My cheeks are flushed and my heart is racing in excitement. He wants me to show him my fancy undies, the kind that go up my butt and have a dick pouch. Part of me thinks I drank too much at lunch and I’m hallucinating, but when he flops himself down on his stomach on my bed, his head in his hands, his legs crossed behind him, I walk to my closet.
“You sure about this?” I call out and hear his response loud and clear.
“Yep, bring it on, Cooper. I’m ready.”
Chapter Eight
Matt
Don’t know what prompted me to agree to this, but I’m here now and I’m committed. If my brothers could see me, they’d be… Well, Mitch would be appalled, but Max and Magnus would probably just laugh at me. An I told you so lingering on their lips.
Not that they’ve said anything, but I’ve seen the way they look at me, almost as if they know something I don’t.
“Okay, so this one is my most modest,” Coop says, appearing from his closet wearing a red lace crop top and matching panties. My eyes take in his smooth chest, his narrow hips, his lean legs.
Without warning, my body warms and my cock hardens beneath me.
“Looks good,” I croak out, happy that I’m on my stomach so he can’t see what this visual is doing to me. He’d never let me live it down.
“Yeah? I get straight guy’s approval? Well, I do love this one. It’s fun and flirty,” he says as he turns around and shows me his ass.
His bare, smooth ass.
I swallow roughly and feel my mouth dry.
Yeah, okay, I have to admit, he has a nice butt. A real good peach.
“I think it accentuates my ass cheeks really nicely, don’t you?”
“Yep,” I manage to say. My voice is hoarse and low, but Coop doesn’t notice it, or he’s at least choosing not to tease me about it.
Thank fuck for that.
“Wanna see the next one?” Coop asks, and I nod, breathless. I can’t let him see how this fashion show is making me feel. I really can’t. We may be married, but this is a platonic friendship between us. And it’s going to stay that way.
I’m not gay. Not in the least.
Although, with the way my dick is pressing into the mattress, hard and insistent, maybe I’m not feeling very straight right now.
But it’s been a while since I’ve fucked someone. And he’s wearing really hot lingerie, for fuck’s sake. So, really this is to be expected.
This is perfectly natural.
This is perfectly fine.
“This one is a little less flirty and just more obscene,” he says as he reappears in a black lace bralette and thin panties—the kind of underwear that has strings on the side and nothing in the back.
