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“Another first I’m getting, huh?” He seems ridiculously smug about that.
I think we fuck in every single one of his many rooms—on the upper floor, anyway. I’m glad he doesn’t set out to explore the entire hall.
The next day, I actually can’t get out of bed, even if he’d let me—even if I’d tried. My muscles are on fire.
He orders a massage for us both, and the Swedish man with hands of iron who looks like an extra in a Viking show has me moaning on the table, first because he works his thumb right into all of my aches and knots, and then, because his sleek fingers are deep in my ass and pussy, almost as skilled as Callum. One glance towards his table, set up next to mine, and I see his dark-haired masseur with one hand around his balls and the other, jerking his shaft.
Okay, then.
“I didn’t know you were bisexual,” I say, as I’m floating in a bubble bath after we’re both boneless and deeply satisfied.
I’m not going to lie: watching some guy jerk, then suck him was disturbingly hot.
“I’ll fuck any hole, so make that pan. Sex doesn’t necessarily mean much to me, past the release.” Gray eyes bore into mine. “Unless it does.”
It’s dinner time by the time I manage to pinpoint my issue with the whole thing.
He’s right, I don’t believe or trust that he’s actually into me, and there’s one simple reason: he approached me as a substitute.
I ponder on how to broach the subject for a while, before he says, “Spell it out.”
“What?”
“Whatever has you frowning and sighing and fidgeting. Let it out. There’s literally nothing you could saw that would shock me, or piss me off, or turn me away.”
When did I become so transparent?
“Do you have a thing for my sister too?”
He doesn’t hesitate. “Hell no. She’s ababy.”
There’s no mistaking his grimace.
“And I’m not?” I reply with a snort.
I know there are a couple of years between Grace and I, but we really do look alike.
Callum sighs. “I’ve known her for four years. I saw her grow up. And she’s still seventeen. I haven’t seen you with braces.” After a beat, he continues. “But beyond the obvious, you’re different. She’s more…controlled. I prefer to be the one in control, in case that wasn’t clear.”
That makes sense, but I still don’t really understand how someone could be into me and not her. Especially someone who approached me only because of our resemblance.
“Besides, she can’t move like you do,” he adds teasingly. “I doubt she’s as flexible either.”
“But how could you be into me if she repulses you?”
“You’re right. Physically, you’re very similar, and when I first saw you, I only really saw a blonde Grace,” he admits. “That was before we ever met, at the club. Then I ordered a report on you, to get a sense of what I could use to convince you to fuck Hawk. I learned many things. Such as the porn you watched.”
Oh god.
I might not have had sex, but I used to watch sex videos fairly frequently, each filthier than the last.
Group things.
Gangbangs.
Blowbangs.
I’ve always liked that sort of vibe…and he knew from the start.
