Page 97 of Somehow You Knew

“This is where your aunt told you to take me?” My gaze moves around the store, where I’m feeling very out of place, even though I throw parties for this kind of stuff regularly.

“I think we can both agree that my aunt was not afraid to think outside the box. I’m more impressed that she knew we’d be having sex by now and planned the delivery of this letter perfectly.” Gage places his hand on the small of my back and guides me toward the bondage wall.

“She knew you’d only be able to resist me for so long,” I tease.

When Gage told me the latest letter from his aunt was addressed only to him, I found it odd, but everything about this arrangement is odd, so I didn’t think much of it. But when the letter led us to Cum and Get Sum, the new sex shop the girls told me about, I couldn’t help but wonder if Diane was just fucking with us at this point.

“I’m surprised I lasted as long as I did.” He wraps his arms around me from behind and presses his lips to my neck.

We walk past a display of lube before we come to an assortment of whips, chains, and nipple clamps, where he tugs me to a stop.

He leans in and his lips graze my ear as he whispers, “What do you fantasize about, Spitfire? Tell me what you want.”

So many ideas form in my mind at once that I don’t know which one to voice first. “I’ve always wanted to be tied up,” I say under my breath.

His grip on my waist tightens. “Hmmm, we could make that happen.” Another brush of his lips makes my skin break out in goosebumps. “What else?”

“For some reason, the idea of you fucking my boobs is really hot,” I admit, turning to meet his eyes. “Especially with those piercings.”

Hepushes his cock into my back. “Fuck, baby. That sounds perfect.”

“And then you mentioned anal…”

“I did…”

I reach for one of the silicone anal plug sets, plucking it from the wall. “Well, that’s something I’d love to try with you.”

A throat clearing behind us makes me freeze. I twist slowly and come face to face with two of the last people I’d want to run into here, even though I knew Willow wanted to visit this place.

I just didn’t think she’d do it on the same night as us—and with my brother.

“Dallas? Willow?”

Willow’s cheeks turn bright pink, and my brother looks like he’s about to vomit.

“Uh, hey, Hazel. Fancy seeing you here,” Willow says, breaking the awkward silence.

“Um, yeah.” I turn in Gage’s arms, concealing his raging hard-on behind me. “What are the chances?” I flick my eyes over to my brother.

He grunts, but Willow keeps rubbing his arm. That’s when my eyes drop to what he’s holding and I almost lose my shit.

“What the fuck?”

A voice pulls my gaze to the left where I find Penn holding the biggest dildo I’ve ever seen while Astrid casually inspects a lace teddy like we’re at a damn farmers' market.

What the fuck is going on?

“Penn? Astrid?”

Astrid waves like this is completely normal. “Hey, Hazel! Isn’t this place great?”

My eyes dip back down to the two-foot-long dildo my second oldest brother is holding. “Uh…”

“Hey, guys,” Gage says, reaching out to shake my brothers’ hands.

I look over at him and mouth, ‘What the fuck?’

“Let’s pretend this never happened,” Dallas says, taking a step back and avoiding my eyes. But when he shifts, something slips from his grip, clattering to the floor.

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