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“Do not call me bitch.” To emphasize the point, I squeeze her neck. She scratches at my forearm, but I don’t let up.
“BITCH!” she screams at the top of her lungs.
Weston’s door flies open, and he rushes into the hallway. He screeches to a halt when he notices me. He smirks.
“I guess you remember those self-defense moves I taught you, Sis.”
“Sis? This bitch is your sister?” Fake tits asks.
Weston sighs. “I think it’s time for you to leave.”
“You’re choosing her over me?”
“Why are you surprised? Did they use your brain matter to fill your breasts?” I release her and she crumples to the ground.
Weston helps her to stand before leading her to the front door. “I’m naked. Can’t I get my clothes first?”
“You weren’t wearing any.”
I bark out a laugh. Leave it to my brother to pick up a naked woman and bring her back home. I let him handle his ‘visitor’ and go get ready for my day.
When I enter the kitchen sometime later, Weston is sitting at the dining room table.
“This isn’t going to work,” we say in unison.
“Jinx!”
I giggle as I sit across from him. “I know why I think this isn’t going to work. But why do you think it isn’t?”
“I can’t have you attacking every woman I bring home.”
“I don’t know why not. It saves you the trouble of kicking them out.”
He chuckles. “Sorry, Sis. No dice. Will you stay with Mom and Dad?”
“Um. No. I’m sure I can stay with one of my girlfriends.”
“I thought you were staying with me because none of them would take you in.”
I throw a napkin at him. “I’m not a lost puppy.”
“Nah. More like a junkyard dog the way you took Sabrina out.” He feigns wringing her neck. “Don’t call me bitch.”
“Bitch is rude.”
He sips on his coffee. “If none of your girlfriends can handle a junkyard dog, you can always stay with Flynn.”
“Flynn? Why would I stay with Flynn?”
My body warms and all my nerves come to life at the idea of staying with Flynn. I could accidentally walk in on him in his bedroom. Does he sleep naked? I’d enjoy finding out.
“He’s got a huge house. You could probably stay in one wing and never run into him.”
“It’s fine. I’ll stay with one of my girlfriends.”
He shrugs. “If you’re sure.”
Trust me. I’m sure. No way am I staying with Flynn and having him remind me of how much he doesn’t want me. I get the picture already.
