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by R F Greenwood

“Over inflated ego?”

  “No need”, he winks at me. How can we go from a serious conversation to a dirty one?

  I hear a beep from behind me and I turn my head and see the cab pulled up to the pavement. I turn back to look at Tyler, I can see his jaw clenched.

  “You called a cab? You were really going to run, weren’t you?” I sigh.

  He doesn’t say anything he just lets me go and walks over to the cab, he hands the driver some money and slaps the roof and it drives off. He sent my cab away. The bastard! I cross my arms over my chest and glare at him.

  “Don’t give me that look, Cass. The only way you’re getting home is with me” I narrow my eyes and walk over to his car. I’m starting to think he brings out the worst in me.

  He walks over and opens the door for me and lets me climb in. He walks round to the driver’s side and climbs in.

  “Have you finished work then?” I ask.

  “I have now; Brad is covering the last of my shift” I nod my head.

  I fall asleep as soon as we start driving.

  Chapter Six

  Cassie

  I groan, oh shit. I can feel myself close to coming. “Tyler” I wake with a start coming down from my orgasm. Did I really just come in my sleep? Well that’s a first. I hear a noise behind me. I nearly jump out of my skin when I turn over and see Tyler just staring at me.

  “Why are you in my bed?” Oh no! I hope I didn’t moan or something. My cheeks flame red.

  “Well you fell asleep in my car and I carried you to bed. I stayed because I was worried. How can you fall asleep so quickly and deeply in a matter of minutes? You didn’t even murmur when I picked you up and carried you in here” His voice is all raspy; I’m not sure if it’s from sleep or if he heard me.

  I look at him; he looks sexy when he has just woken up, his hair is all messed up from sleep. He has a bit of five o clock shadow covering his face. His eyes are open but not fully. I look down a little more and I see he isn’t wearing a top.

  “Where’s your top?” I ask.

  “On the floor somewhere” He shrugs.

  “And I’m a heavy sleeper, what can I say? I must have been tired” I flick my eyes back to his face. Our faces are inches away from each other. I move my arm underneath the covers to see if I’m wearing any clothes, I feel I’m wearing my bra and knickers.

  “You got me undressed?” I stare at him.

  “I didn’t see anything; it was a dark in your room”

  “How did you know what room was mine? If it was dark?” that would have been awkward if he put me in one of my brother’s rooms.

  “It’s pretty easy considering, your door was open ajar and I saw flowery covers on the bed. Unless your brothers have a thing for them, I took a shot in the dark literally and guessed it was yours. And your brothers left the hallway lamp on”, he smiles at me.

  I move my arm but it brushes against his erection. Shit! His smile disappears.

  “That is caused by your dream. And waking up to the sexiest sight I’ve ever seen” My cheeks heat even more. “Oh yeah, I had a front row seat of listening to you moan and call out my name. And by the way you just tensed I’m guessing you came as well” I open my mouth and close it again. I can’t even deny it.

  “So I can make you come in your sleep but not when we’re awake. Well, that’s shit”

  I just stare at him, how the hell do I reply to that?

  “I would say I’m sorry... but I’m not, I really enjoyed that dream, even if I can’t have the real thing” He groans and flops over to his back.

  “You’re killing me, Cass. Do you know how hard it was to watch you come in your dream and call out my name? I have been in a state of arousal so long since I met you that I don’t think I even remember what my flaccid cock looks like!”

  “Um... limp?” he turns to look at me and frowns.

  “What?”

  “Your cock, it would look limp. I think, well it could hang if your big, what I could feel you are big” He turns over quick and puts his hand over my mouth.

  “Cass. Stop talking, please. You’re not helping the situation by talking about my cock” I lick his hand to get it off me. Normally it works on people. That sounded bad I don’t randomly just go and lick strangers hands, I’m not a creeper.

  But oh no, Tyler had to be the person who finds it arousing.

  “Why did you lick me?”, he asks with amusement shining in his eyes.

  I try and say something but it comes out muffled. He asks me a question but keeps his hand over my mouth? How am I meant to reply? I cock my eyebrow and stare at him.

  “I think I like you better like this, gives me a chance to talk without you butting in for a bit” I raise my eyebrows in shock. Me? Butt-in while he’s talking? I scowl at him. He laughs and lifts his hand.

  “I don’t butt in when you’re talking” He smiles down at me.

  “First thing you say to me and it’s to defend your honour” He chuckles and lies on his back again.

  I prop myself up on my elbow and look at him.

  The covers have fallen down so you can just see the tops of his jeans. He took his top off but not his jeans?

  “Why are you still wearing your jeans? I bet that was uncomfortable to sleep in”

  “I wanted as many barriers as I had. Once I saw your thong, I knew I had to keep them on”

  “I thought you said you didn’t look?” I smirk at him.

  He chucks his arm over his eyes.

  “I wish I hadn’t worst and best night’s sleep I’ve ever had” I chuckle, serves him right.

  “And I licked you, so you would get your hand off my mouth, but obviously it didn’t work”, he rumbles out a laugh.

  “Obviously not, babe” I mock scowl at him and lay on my back too.

  “How do you feel about porn?” I ask him randomly after being silent for a couple of minutes.

  “Well that’s a topic I don’t normally talk about to my ‘girl’ friends” I sigh.

  “Just answer the question”

  “I err watch it. And I like it?” it comes out like a question.

  “What about live porn?” he removes his arm off his face and stares at me.

  “Never really watched it, what’s with the weird questions?” I look at him and smile. I move over the bed so I’m not so close to him. I kick the covers down the bed.

  He clears his throat. “What are you doing, Cass?” I don’t answer him I just start moving my hand so it covers my left breast, the one closest to him.

  I pull the cup down and circle my nipple.

  “Cassie. What are you doing?” his voice broke at the end. He doesn’t take his eyes off what I’m doing.

  “Live porn. No touching”

  “I don’t know if you’re making it worse, or better”

  I bring my right hand so it runs across my flat stomach and start rubbing myself through the thin lace. I moan and look over at him.

  I can see his cock straining against his zipper.

  “Take your cock out Tyler” His hand moves to his jeans, he pops the button and slides down the zip. I groan, Jesus Christ. He’s commando.

  I can see the head of his cock. He pulls it out and looks at me.

  “Rub it for me, just like I’m rubbing myself for you.” He groans and fists his beautiful cock and starts stroking.

  “Slide your knickers down your legs, babe. Let me see that pretty pink pussy”

  I take my hand off my breast and lift my hips to get my knickers off.

  “Turn around, so your head is at the bottom of the bed” I get in position and stare at him.

  “Spread your legs, Cass. Let me see that pussy” I open my legs. I put my fingers over my pussy and hold myself open. I’m glad I’m not the shy type.

  “Ah, fuck. I bet you taste like heaven” I put two fingers inside me and take them out; I bring them up to my mouth and suck.

  “Mm, your right I do” I moan. I see he is stroking himself a little faster.


  “Play with your clit for me” I moan again and slide my hand down and start rubbing in a circular motion over my clit. I shudder and press a little harder.

  “That feel good, baby?” his voice has gone to that sexy growl. His voice was definitely made for sex and dirty talk.

  “Oh, yeah, I’m not going to last long”

  “Good” I watch him slide his hand up and down his cock faster. I see a little drop of pre come at the slit. I want to lick him like an ice cream.

  “I’m going to come Tyler” I moan out. I rub faster.

  “Go on, Cass. Come for me”, he growls out. The sound of his voice pushes me over the edge. I let out a long moan. I hear him swear and call out my name. I look at him as he comes all over his belly and hand. He watches me as he slows down his strokes. He stops and just looks at me.

  “What was that?” he asks when he has settled a little. I take my hand away from my pussy and lean up on my elbows.

  “What I said before, live porn. I didn’t touch you and you didn’t touch me” I smirk and roll off my bed.

  “I don’t know if you’ve made it better or worse. I now know what your pussy looks like. I already sort of knew what you looked like when you were coming but, I don’t think I could ever get bored of that sight”, he smiles at me. I walk over to my chest of drawers and grab the wipes. I pull one out for me and wipe my fingers and I chuck the pack at Tyler so he can clean himself up.

  I take my dressing gown off the back of the door and shrug it on. I walk back over to the bed and pick up my underwear and shimmy them back on.

  “So are we going to act awkward now?” Tyler asks as he tucks himself back in and picks up his T shirt from the floor.

  “Nope, we will be just like before, just less horny. I’m hungry, let’s have breakfast” I don’t wait for him to answer; I spin on the balls of my feet and walk out of the room. I’ve just got to remind myself not to get in too over my head.

  Chapter Seven

  Tyler

  What the fuck just happened? We can’t do anything with each other but we can masturbate in the same room? Jesus Christ, that was a sight. This morning waking up next to her was great but her moaning my name and coming. I nearly had to physically restrain myself from rolling over and doing it all for real.

  And she just walks out of the room like nothing happened? I’m not going to get all mushy like a girl, but that was still a blow to the ego.

  I check my phone and see a message from Georgina. Fuck that shit. I delete the message without looking at it. I’ve had a nice morning and she isn’t going to fuck it up.

  Sometimes I wonder why I even listen to my dick, causes more trouble than it’s worth. But Cassie on the other hand, the poor bastard doesn’t go down when she’s near.

  I walk out the bedroom and make my way downstairs. I locate the kitchen pretty easy and see Cassie with her back to me, her head hanging down and her arms braced on the kitchen side.

  Nice to see she isn’t as unaffected as me. This gives me a chance to look at her.

  Her hair is all ruffled from her sleep, the dressing gown she’s wearing, I’m not sure it could really pass as one; it comes just above her mid-thigh. The position she’s in has made it rise a little and it’s gone very tight around her arse.

  I hear her mumbling something but can’t really make out what she’s saying. I decide to make my presence known, I clear my throat. She turns around so fast I’m surprised she didn’t break a rib.

  “Err, hi”

  “Oh no, cut that shit out right now. We aren’t having any awkwardness between us just because we watched each other get off”

  “We’re not, you just startled me” I raise my eyebrow and look at her.

  “We’re not having awkwardness, you’re the one who suggested ‘live porn’ it was the best sight I’ve ever seen. You’ve still got that afterglow right now”, she raises her hand to touch her red cheeks. I smirk at her.

  “Do you want a coffee? And are you staying for dinner? Remember I live with my brothers”

  “Do you have a roast? And yes, I’ll have a coffee, do you remember how I like it? And lastly how can I forget you live with your brothers, the fact that this isn’t a girly house stands out”, she smiles and turns her back on me.

  “I do a roast on a Sunday, yes. My Nan would kick my arse if I didn’t. I do the works, do you eat veggies?” And just like that we’re back to normal. I honestly thought it was going to get weird. Considering she basically ran out of the room after.

  “So what was the running out the room like it’s on fire, about?” I ask while taking a seat at the breakfast bar. She still has her back to me.

  “I needed to sort myself out I didn’t want anything to be weird between us. But it looks like that won’t be a problem anyway” She turns around and walks over to the table to give me my coffee.

  “Thanks” She nods and sits down beside me.

  “You wouldn’t class it as cheating would you?” she asks staring down into her own drink.

  The question catches me off guard for a minute.

  “I wouldn’t say cheating, no. we didn’t touch. It was basically porn, except very live. All men in relationships watch porn, and if they say they don’t, their lying. What man doesn’t watch porn? It’s a natural thing” She nods and takes a sip of her drink.

  “Don’t beat yourself up over this, babe” She looks at me and gives me a weak smile.

  “Better get the chicken in, my brother’s will be pissed if the meat isn’t done” She laughs and gets off the stool. Her dressing gown gets caught on the back and nearly makes her fall over. I put my arms out to catch her.

  “Falling for me now” I wink at her and she laughs again.

  “You wish, lover boy” And the teasing commences.

  ****

  “So what do you mean Batman is better than Superman?” I ask in a confused voice. “Batman can’t fly! Superman can!” Cassie rolls her eyes and goes back to cutting up the vegetables.

  “But Batman is fine. And Batman can fly” She says over her shoulder.

  I walk over to her and stand beside her.

  “I knew you were too good to be true, smart and sexy but you picking Batman” I shake my head. “I’m just not so sure anymore. Batman glides, he can’t just start flying like Superman” She growls at me.

  “Really, did you just growl at me?” I ask her.

  “So what if I did. What you gonna do about it? Set ‘Superman’ on me?” I smile.

  “That’s it!” I grab the knife out of her hand and put it on the side and I pick her up throw her over my shoulder. I walk into the living room and chuck her on the sofa. I cover her body with mine as soon as her back hits the cushions.

  “What do you think your punishment should be for growling at me?”

  “Punishment?” she chokes out, she has tears streaming down her face were she is laughing so hard.

  “You’re not doing yourself any favours by still laughing” I growl in her ear. Her laughing stops almost immediately.

  “Better. So what shall it be?” she stares at me.

  “Well anything sexually is out of the question” She sighs. It sounds like disappointment in her voice. My dick twitches. Christ sake.

  “How about a deal, you come to work with me every Saturday” She looks at me and purses her lips.

  “And?” she asks.

  “Don’t know what you’re talking about darlin’ I just want some company on a Saturday night and who better to have than my ‘friend” I wink at her. I really should get off her now, I’m either squashing her with my weight or my dick is going to get confused.

  “Sounded like there was a hint of sarcasm, right there” She looks at me and moves her head so it looking at me from a different angle.

  “Perceptive ain’t ya, babe?” I wink again and start to get off her.

  “This a bad time?”, I hear from behind me. I turn and see her brother standing there glaring at me.

  “Not at all
, Jack. We were just discussing a deal” Cassie says, as she pulls down her top that has risen up.

  “A discussion, with him lying on top of you?” I’m starting to get the feeling he doesn’t like me. Fuck, I wouldn’t like me, if I had a sister and walked in the living room to see someone who is meant to be engaged on top of her.

  “It was a joke Jack, let it go” She huffs out and walks back in the kitchen leaving me with her brother.

  “I know you don’t like me but let’s get this straight, I’m in a fucked up situation that I can’t get out of but I really like your sister so can we tone down the glaring. Jesus I know where Cassie gets it now” He still glares at me.

  “I don’t like you, no, but for some reason my sister seems to like you, you hurt her or make her the way she was when I had to come pick her up; your problems you got now will seem tiny” Perfect protective big brother, I size him up. We look about evenly matched with the weight. The height I have a couple of inches on him. But I wouldn’t do that to Cassie, but I’m not going to stand there and get beaten the shit out of, even if I probably deserved it.

  “I hear ya, but I’m not planning on hurting her”

  “You’re sniffing around her when you’re engaged that says enough” I glare back at him.

  “Like I said, I’m in a fucked up situation that I can’t get out of but I’m trying and having Cassie is something worth fighting for” His eyes soften but his mouth is still in a hard line.

  “Ok, but you fuck it up and hurt her just remember that will be the least of your problems” And with that he turns and walks down the hall.

  I blow out a breath and run my hand through my hair. I turn to the kitchen door way and see Cassie leaning against the door frame.

  “You look stressed”

  “I’ve just been given the big brother lecture” She smiles.

  “I would say you have nothing to worry about, that Jack is harmless but I’d be lying. Justin on the other hand he is the soft one”

  “Hey, respect your elders, little lady” Justin says coming down the hall, rubbing sleep from his eyes.

  “Morning, big brother” She smiles sweetly at him. Kiss arse. “Coffee?” she asks him. He nods and flops down on the sofa in his grey tracksuit bottoms and no top. I don’t think he has noticed me yet.

 

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