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‘I can see why you’re not allowed to tell that story,’ I sank back onto his mattress and almost groaned, memory foam was the shit.

‘Well, that’s not even the best part.’

I cracked open an eye, ‘It’s not?’

Fletcher shook his head, his eyes dancing, ‘When he woke up, he realised he actually knew the girl he was in bed with.’

‘Oh?’

Fletch paused for dramatic effect, ‘She was the Professor for his intro to bio class.’

My mouth popped open and Fletcher grinned broadly at having hooked me, ‘Rob, my boring, straight-laced brother, slept with his teacher?’

‘Yep.’

‘Oh my God.’

We dissolved into laughter and Fletch flopped down onto his back next to me, smiling as our eyes met. ‘I’m glad you came here.’

‘Me too.’

He opened his mouth and then shut it again and I tapped his arm until he opened it again, ‘I’m glad we got snowed in together.’

I laughed, ‘Me, too, Fletch.’

Chapter Nineteen

Sara

The Thai food arrived and we consumed it like we hadn’t seen food in days – which was sort of true. Tibs came and curled up on my lap and I sank my hand into his soft fur while Fletcher amused me with more stories about Rob. I guess he figured that since my brother had screwed us over, he had the right to dish a little dirt on the guy – not that I was complaining, I now hadsomuch blackmail material on him.

We ended up back on the sofa and Fletch turned on the TV opposite, it was big enough that the light hurt my eyes at first. Fletcher stretched out a hand and rubbed my stomach, I let out a littleoofof breath at the contact.

‘Be careful,’ I warned, ‘I’m so full I might actually explode in a moment.’

His hand slid lower, ‘Is this better?’

A smirk tugged at my mouth but I pushed it down, ‘I don’t think I can do anything too vigorous right now, Fletch.’

‘That’s okay gorgeous, you can stay exactly as you are for what I have in mind.’

‘Oh? And what’s that?’

Fletcher slid off of the sofa and onto his knees before me with a cocky smirk that had me instantly turned on, ‘Dessert.’ He pulled down my bottoms and I let out a sigh at the feel of his hands skating down my thighs, one leg pulled free of my clothesand then the other and he let out a pleased hum as he spread me wide.

I was aching for his touch but he seemed content to take his time, kissing up first one thigh and then the other, lingering around the sensitive crease of my leg until I impatiently tilted my hips. Craving contact.

‘Considering how full you said you were, you definitely seem eager for more,’ he said innocently as he pressed a finger into me and curled it in the way I liked, I pressed my hips down desperately.

‘I’m just looking forward to when I get to have my way with you,’ I said and he gave a low laugh.

‘What do you think you’re doing to me right now, gorgeous?’

He bent his head and I couldn’t look away as his tongue brushed over my clit and his mouth found me, sucking gently until I couldn’t hold my head up any longer. ‘Fletcher,’ I gasped as his finger slid in and out at a torturously slow pace while he tasted me like he was savouring it.

‘Yes?’ he asked, pulling away and licking his lips, when I said nothing else a hint of satisfaction spilled across his face and he bent back to my pussy eagerly.

I felt dizzy with pleasure as he worked me with his hands and tongue and I was close, so close. I opened my eyes and saw Tibs watching us.

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