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stopped just as he hooked his fingers into the waistband of his pants.
    Noooo!
    I waited for what felt like an eternity for the next video to appear, but nothing came. Carrying my phone, I ran into the family room to see if he was in there, but he wasn’t. I checked to make sure I still had cell service, and after a while when nothing else came through, I sent Issy a text.

    Sierra: Let me know if you get this.
    Issy: Got it. What’s going on?
    Sierra: Nothing. Just making sure my phone is working.

    I started the second video again and mid-way, Issy texted me again. Grumbling, I closed her text without reading it and continued the video. Another text came through, so I quickly closed it as the video ended.
    The texts were annoying, so I emailed the video to myself, figuring I could watch it on a bigger screen. Grabbing my laptop, I brought it into the family room, hoping to run into Jagger. His hip thrusts and body rolls mesmerized me so much I didn’t hear the door open or anyone walk into the family room.
    “Hi honey, what are you watching?” Mom asked.
    As she stepped closer to look at my laptop, I slammed the lid closed.
    “Nothing,” I said.
    “I thought I heard music.”
    “Umm, that was probably Jagger. Not me. I wasn't watching anything.”
    “What about me?” Jagger asked. He stood in the entryway of the family room with my mother’s overnight bag slung over his shoulder. “You okay, sis? Your face is red.”
    “Sis? That’s sweet. I’m glad to see you two getting along,” my mom said as she took her bag from Jagger. “I’m going to unpack. Did you decide where you want to eat for dinner?”
    “Dinner?” I asked, confused.
    “You didn’t get that text?” Jagger asked with a devilish smile. “You must have been really busy.”
    I stuck my middle finger up at Jagger and he gave me a big smile, then a quick body roll like in the video before walking out of the room.
    Grabbing my phone, I quickly opened my texts. One text was from Issy asking what was going on, and the other was from my mom to both Jagger and I asking for help carrying in the bags and where we’d like to go to dinner as a family.
    My phone buzzed and I looked at it, expecting Issy again. Instead, it was a series of photos from Jagger in what he was wearing in the video. The first photo was him completely dressed, the next without his sweatshirt, then shirtless, then from behind. The last picture was of his pants on the floor.
    Great. A family dinner with the jackass with a nice ass. Life really wasn’t fair.

    ***

    We ended up at a steakhouse for dinner. It was one of those fancy places with wide chairs that sat along each of the four sides of the table. I liked it because it meant I didn’t have to sit next to Jagger and I could still look at him if I wanted to. He was too hot to ignore, even if I did hate him.
    Unfortunately, his being so hot had its drawbacks. One of them was that between seeing him naked and now seeing the videos, I wanted to see more. I knew there had to be one more video. I just didn’t know when Jagger would send it. Or if he would even send it.
    I forced myself to tune in to the conversation at the table. Something had to get his naked body off my mind.
    “We’re expecting about fifty people to fly out to Oahu for the wedding,” Mom said. “I’m really glad about it. I didn’t think so many of our friends would want to take a flight that’s so long.”
    So long…and large. What’s wrong with me?
    “We’re lucky to have so many people who want to celebrate with us,” Phil said. “Most of them are staying longer than just the weekend of the wedding. I’m glad the hotel didn’t make it hard.”
    Make it hard…great, now I’m a twelve-year-old boy.
    “And Phil and I were talking about how wonderful it is to have you and Jagger there beside us. We’re so glad you could come.”
    Cum…that’s it, I give up.
    I covered my mouth as I tried to shove down a giggle. My mom and Phil kept