talking about the wedding, but I tuned out. Nothing was going to get Jagger’s hard dick off my mind.
As I looked at Jagger, our eyes met, and he grinned. He picked up the bread basket and held it out to me.
“I think there’s some long, hard bread in here for you,” he said.
Great, now he’s reading my mind.
I had enough of him teasing me. I couldn’t even call it teasing anymore because I was completely addicted. With the privacy of the white linen tablecloth and no one directly beside me, I pulled out my phone, hoping to get a glance at the shirtless picture he sent me earlier. To my surprise, I had a text from him.
I opened the text and sure enough, it was a video. I looked up at Jagger, but he wasn’t paying attention to me. It had to be the final part of his striptease. What else could it be?
As I checked the time, I figured out how much longer we would be at the restaurant. We hadn’t even gotten our meals yet, so I estimated that it would take at least another hour. I couldn’t wait that long to see if this was the video I had been waiting for.
I excused myself and went to the ladies' room. There was a small lounge area with a couch, and I sat down and pulled my phone out again. I always wondered why some restrooms had a lounge. Now I knew it was to watch videos of stepbrothers undressing. It couldn’t be for anything else.
The volume was muted, but I didn’t need the sound. I only needed to see if this was the video I had been hoping for. Jagger slid across the floor as he danced. He turned away from the camera and lowered his pants. He wasn’t wearing anything underneath.
Turn around. Turn around.
I chewed my bottom lip as I silently begged him in the video to turn around. He tossed his pants to the side, got down on the floor, and lay down on his side. He pointed to the camera and mouthed something that looked like ‘now it’s your turn’ before the video ended.
While I stared at my phone, I wondered if I had enough time to watch the video again, but I didn’t want my mother to wonder what had happened to me. I got up and as I walked out the door, Jagger appeared beside me.
“Well?” he said.
“Well what?”
“Oh, come on. I know why you were in there.”
I looked away as my cheeks flushed. I felt stupid for not realizing he would know.
“You don’t have to say anything. I remember the look on your face from last night. You know how you can get back at me for this, right?”
I shook my head. “How?”
“Like I said at the end, now it’s your turn. A little tit for tat, what do you think?”
“I think you’re a dick,” I said.
“I think you want my dick.”
I walked ahead of him and got back to the table just as dinner arrived. He was right. I did want to get back at him. I just needed to think of the right way to do it.
~ Six ~
Sierra
With only two days before we flew to Hawaii for the wedding, I wanted to make sure to get some sun so I wouldn’t burn while we were away. The trip was only for a few days and our parents would move to a different island for their honeymoon, but I was still looking forward to getting away.
I put on a tank top and a pair of shorts and headed to the pool with my Kindle. I was hoping to spend the day reading, but once I stepped outside, I saw Jagger doing laps in the swimming pool and Dex on my favorite lounge chair. I turned around to head back inside.
“Wait, Sierra,” Dex called. “Where are you going?”
“Let her go,” Jagger growled.
Guess he doesn’t want me around.
“Nowhere,” I said as I stepped back outside.
I put my sunglasses on and made myself comfortable in one of the other lounge chairs. As I propped up my Kindle on my lap, Jagger stepped out of the pool.
He shook his hair and water sprayed out around him. His body was ripped and tanned and even from where I was sitting, I could see the droplets of water rolling down his skin. It didn’t matter that he was wearing swimming trunks, I managed to
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