Page 35 of Betrayed

“Fine,”Iassure him. “Charleswas just trying to decide between the tuna salad and the veggie burger.”Ismile at my boyfriend maliciously.Theonly thing he hates worse than vegetarian food is tuna in any form.

“I’d say the tuna salad,”Kaneremarks. “Cookiegave me a bite of it—fuckingdelicious.”

“No,I…Ireally can’t stay.”Charlesrises quickly and pushes in his chair. “Ijust came to say ‘hey’ toSunnybutIhave some business back at the dealership.”

“Oh, the dealership?”Kanefrowns and snaps his fingers. “That’sright—Sunnytold me your dad owned a car dealership and he lets you play with the cars whenever you want.”

“I do not ‘play’ with the cars,”Charlessays stiffly. “I’mone of the top-selling salesmen!Peoplebuy our cars because they see me driving around in them and decide they want one.”

“That’s a nice way to think about it,”Kanesays, nodding. “Soreally, everywhere you go, you’re just doing ‘marketing’ for your dad.Evenif you’re not really doing anything but showing off.”

Charles’s face goes dark.

“It’s not like that.Ihave to go.”Henods at me. “Goodbye,Sunny.Thinkabout whatIsaid.”

“What exactly did he say?”Kaneasks afterCharlesleaves with a tinkling of the bell.

I sigh.

“He’s got this weird idea thatI’mnot safe with you because…”Itrail off.

“BecauseIwas in prison?”Kaneraises his eyebrows.

“Well, yes.Buthe’s a jerk—Itold him that as long as you need a place, you have one with me,”Itell him.

Kane cups my cheek in one big hand…then appears to remember we’re in public.

“Better get back to work now,” he rumbles. “Ithink table three wants their check.”

I go to give it to them, butI’mstill fuming.Ican’t believeCharleswas trying to get me to kick my own brother out of my house!

ButIcan’t help thinking about him saying he doesn’t like the wayKanelooks at me and calls me “baby.”Theredoesseem to be something growing between the two of us—is it really that obvious to other people?Ifso, we’d better tone it down.Ofcourse ifCharlesreallyknew what was going on between me and my brother, he’d probably be horrified.Probablythe whole town would be.

ButIdon’t care about them—any of them.AndIdon’t feel guilty for “cheating” on my boyfriend either.BecauseI’mnot really cheating—I’mjust helpingKanewith his hunger.I’mhelping him get used to life outside of prison.It’sbetter for him to get his sexual needs met with me than some skanky prostitute that might haveallthe diseases—right?

That’s whatItell myself anyway andIdon’t feel bad at all.

I go on about my day, but by the time we clock out, something weird is going on with me.Mynipples are strangely tender—almost painful.Kaneasks ifIwant to go anywhere butIshake my head and tell himIneed to get home.Ineed to get a moment of privacy to look at my breasts and see what’s happening them.

Because on top of my nipples being tender, my boobs look bigger too.Imean,Imight be imagining it but the top of my waitressing uniform feels tight andIswearI’venever filled it out so well before.Mybra straps feel like they’re cutting into my shoulders—Ineed to get out of here.

So we go home.

We ate at the diner so we just take showers—IletKanehave the first one again whileIgo into my bedroom to examine myself in the mirror.Besidesbeing tender, my nipples are darker than usual and sure enough my boobs do look a little bigger.What’sgoing on with me?

My boobs aren’t the only thing bothering me, though.Mypussy feels wet and swollen between my thighs.AndIfeel…restless somehow.Hungry.Yes, that’s it.It’slike my body was asleep for years but now it’s awake andIsuddenly have a sexual appetite that needs to be satiated, just likeKaneafter his long stay in prison.

In the shower,Itry touching myself, butIonly manage to irritate my sensitive clit.Iwish now thatIhadn’t been asexual for so long because maybeIwould have bought myself a vibrator.IwishIhad one to use now!Annabellehas one she named “George” and she giggles about it all the time.

Still,Idon’t need to be thinking about myself.It’sKanewho was in prison for three long years and right now he’s probably hungry again.Thethought makes my stomach flutter with anticipation andIfeel a fleeting bit of guilt.ShouldIbe helping my brother satiate his hunger like this?Butthe emotion is easy to push away andIdo exactly that asIput on yet another cute little nighttime outfitIbought.

This one is completely see-through and it’s red.It’sa tiny little teddy that only falls to my hips and opens in the middle.Ithas a tie between my breasts, which is the only thing keeping it closed.Thesilky, sheer material feels nice against my tender tips.

Down below, the teddy had panties to match.They’realso see-through and red with a tie in the middle, right above the slit of my pussy.Ifsomeone was to untie them, they’d fall open, revealing me completely.

Not thatIexpect that to happen,Itell myself asIstep out of the bathroom and go to findKane.I’lljust let him look this time while he touches himself.Afterall, it’s not like we have to go further and further every time…right?

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