The Curve Ball - Samantha Lind Page 0,27
some time. He’ll realize how good he’s got it with you there, cooking all his meals, taking care of his daughter. Think of how easy it would be for you to just slip into taking care of him as he takes care of you,” she says, wiggling her eyebrows at me.
“You suck,” I say, busting out laughing as I toss a throw pillow across the couch in Jillian’s direction.
“Or I just like to tell it how I see it. I’ve only been around the two of you together a few times, but I’ve already witnessed him tracking you with his eyes when he thinks no one is paying attention. Something is stirring in his mind. He’s maybe not come out and admitted or tried to act on those thoughts and desires, but they're running through his mind.”
“Are you sure?” I ask, not believing what she’s saying. Does JJ watch me?
“Positive. That man has got it bad for you, he just doesn’t know how to act on it, or is waiting until the right time to act on it.”
“I don’t know,” I say, biting on my thumbnail.
“Oh, before I forget. Do you think you can come over on Thursday for a couple of hours and watch the girls? I have an OB appointment and don’t want to drag them with me. Derek will, of course, be out of town that day on the road trip.”
“Sure,” I tell her as I pull my phone from where I have it tucked between my leg and the couch. I open the calendar app and add in a note so that I don’t forget. “What time is your appointment?”
“I think at ten, but I’ll verify that and let you know for sure. My phone is just in the kitchen plugged in, so I can’t check at the moment.”
“Not a problem. I’ll just put in to plan to come over by around nine, that way, you have plenty of time to get out of here and arrive on time.”
“Thanks, you’re a lifesaver.”
“Of course,” I tell her, and I mean it. I’d do anything for family.
Nine
Justin
I head into the house to check on the girls and grab a glass of water. The beer went down smooth, but I don’t need to be overindulging when I’ve got to drive home soon. I can hear Riley and Jillian talking from the living room, and stop dead in my tracks when I hear just what they’re talking about.
“Rules are meant to be broken,” Jillian states. “And think of all the books you’ve read that are about brother’s best friends falling for the younger sister. One of the best damn tropes, in my opinion. But I digress, continue with your reasoning why the two of you can’t be a thing.”
“I’m his employee. Absolutely, not the usual one-night stand he’s used to. Kind of hard to be that type when I’m still a virgin.”
Virgin. Fuckkkkkk.
All I can think of now is touching her and being the only man to do so. To know that she’s perfect, completely untouched by another man, has my cock swelling in my pants. I shake my head, trying to shake those thoughts from my mind, but all I can think about is her on her knees, those plump lips wrapped around my cock as it slides in, hitting the back of her throat until I’m coming down it. I can also picture pinning her up against a wall, dropping to my own knees as I devour her pussy until she’s screaming my name and limp from her orgasm.
“Dude, what are you doing?” Derek’s voice breaks my trance as he opens the door.
“I’m just grabbing something,” I tell him, forcing myself to walk into the kitchen and stop listening in on the girls' conversation. I grab a glass and fill it with ice and water from the fridge dispenser. I down the water in one tip of the glass, refilling it before I go back outside to join him.
“What was that all about?” he asks once I sit back down next to him.
“Nothing, just thought I heard Evie,” I lie to him, hoping that he doesn’t call me on it.
“I’m sure the girls got everything under control.”
“Yeah,” I tell him as I drop my head back and close my eyes. I’m so fucked. All I want is to fuck my best friend’s little sister. The one woman who’s definitely off-limits to me, and it isn’t like I can talk to him about it. She’s his damn sister.
“What’s got