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Shane’s eyes opened at the sound of a telephone ringing. He glanced down, finding Avarie’s body tucked into the crook of his arm. He smiled as the memories of their night surfaced.
He gently reached over to his nightstand, not wanting to wake her. He snagged his cell and swiped the glass screen.
“Hello?” he answered.
“You still asleep?” Trevor’s incredulous voice came through the line.
Shane glanced at the clock on his nightstand, finding it a little after ten in the morning. It was later than he usually slept on a Saturday, but after the night he and Avarie had had, they both needed the rest.
“No, I’m up.” He cleared his throat. His gaze was drawn to Avarie’s bronze skin. He’d ensured he had tasted every inch of her body. He had every mole, tattoo, and scar that lined her skin memorized.
“I call bullshit. I’m standing in your living room and looking at the clothes on the floor. You are not alone.”
Shane froze at the notion his brother was in his house. He released a curse and relaxed back on the plush pillows.
“You’re an ass, you know that?” he muttered, trying not to wake Avarie.
“I came over because we were invited to brunch and I was told to grab you and bring you along.”
Avarie stirred. Her soft breasts brushed against his chest as she stretched slightly. Her sleepy green eyes met his, and he was lost to her beauty. She smiled and nuzzled her face into the crook of his neck. He pulled her warm body closer, sliding his hand along the slope of her back and resting it on the curve of her plump ass.
“Invited by who?”
“Get dressed and come downstairs. I’m not talking to you on the phone while I’m in your house.”
The line went dead.
Shane reached over and tossed his phone back on the nightstand. He bit back a curse as it clattered on the table.
“Good morning,” Avarie whispered, pulling her head back to meet his eyes.
“Morning, beautiful,” he murmured, leaning forward to press his lips to hers.
Her mouth immediately opened for him, and he forgot his brother was downstairs. His cock was stiff and ready for her. It amazed him that after as many times as he’d had her, it wasn’t enough.
Her soft moan had his heart slamming against his chest wall. She rolled onto her back, and he followed. Her legs widened, allowing him to settle into the valley of her thighs.
Bad idea.
He deepened the kiss, sweeping his tongue into her mouth, needing to have her taste on his lips again. Her soft hands rested along the stubble of his jaw, encouraging him to take more.
His cock brushed her slick folds, and he grunted, knowing they needed to get out of the bed, but there was no way he could resist. He shifted his cock, pressing into her wet heat.
Home.
He squeezed his eyes tight, basking in the feel of her. Avarie was small, and her walls gripped him as if they never wanted to let him go.
I never want to leave.
“Who was that on the phone?” She gasped, bringing her legs up high on his hips.
He pulled back and thrust hard, sending him deep within her slick channel. He brushed his mouth along her cheek, heading back for her lips.
He didn’t want to think about his brother for the moment. He was balls deep in heaven and knew Trevor would understand.
“My brother,” he gasped, moving his hips with swift and hard strokes which drew low groans from Avarie.
