pound my fist against the door. Heidi’s voice comes from the other side almost immediately.
“Come in!”
What the fuck? First, I shouldn’t be able to come in. The door should be locked. And second, she has no fucking clue who’s on the other side.
Gripping the handle, anger radiates through me when it turns, and I’m able to easily push the door open.
“Heidi!” I bark when I don’t see her in the living room or kitchen.
“I’m back here!” she calls again.
I stalk down the hallway, looking in each room I pass and not finding her. When I approach the last door on the right, it’s halfway ajar. Suspicion forms in my gut even before I push the door open the rest of the way.
My jaw drops for a split second before I snap my mouth closed. “What the hell is this?” I ask through gritted teeth.
I glare at the woman sitting on the edge of the bed wearing nothing but some black lingerie. The top hugs her large breasts, but there’s really no sense to it because half of them are spilling out. Just below her breasts, the sheer material splits open, revealing her flat stomach. Her panties, even without seeing the back of them, is no doubt a g-string.
Her expression is filled with lust as she slides her hands down her stomach, heading toward the little patch of material barely covering her womanhood. She spreads her legs even more, showing the material is wet.
“This is for you,” she purrs, acting completely different than the Heidi I’ve known for years.
“What the fuck are you doing, Heidi?” I demand, keeping my eyes on her face no matter how much she’s trying to pull my gaze downward. “You know I don’t see you this way. You’re my little sister’s best friend. You’re practically my sister.”
She gets up from the bed and walks toward me, her hips swaying in what I assume is supposed to be seductive. My dick doesn’t so much as twitch. The act only heightens my anger. What the hell has gotten into her?
“Maybe I was before,” she says, stopping in front of me. “But now, I’m not. I want to be so much more for you.”
She puts her small hands on my chest. When she begins sliding them down, I grip both of her wrists.
“No,” I say harshly. “This is not happening. You need to get dressed.”
She pouts, her bottom lip sticking out further than the top. “I could make you feel so good, Enzo.”
I lean down until our faces are nearly touching. “I told you, it’s not happening. I don’t know what the hell is wrong with you, but I’ve never given you the slightest indication I was interested in you in any way.”
Once again, Alaina’s words come back to me. How could I have missed this? Were there any signs Heidi felt this way about me? For the life of me, I can’t think of one.
My thoughts move to the reason I’m here, and my eyes narrow. Surely she wouldn’t….
“Donnie was never outside, was he? You never got a call from him.”
Her eyes dart away from me. A telltale sign a lie is coming. “He was, and I did.”
“Do not fucking lie to me, Heidi!” I boom.
She flinches at my loud voice, and if it wasn’t for the fact that she’s lying right to my face, I might feel an inkling of remorse.
“Fine,” she mumbles. “He was never here, and he never called me. I just needed to see you.”
“Why? For this shit?” I don’t give her time to answer, because it doesn’t matter. “Do you even have an ex named Donnie?”
I pose the question, never really expecting her to say no, so when she does, I almost explode. I’m here, instead of with Alaina right now, because Heidi decided to play her hand at seduction. Which also means she kept me from Alaina the night I came to fix her sink.
I take several deep breaths to calm myself before I do something I’ll regret.
“You are un-fucking-believable,” I grate.
Instead of the reprimanded look I expected from her, her expression changes to determination. Before I can stop her, she drops to her knees and attacks the fastening of my jeans. I’m shocked at her bold move, so it takes me a minute to realize what she’s doing. She has the button undone, the zipper half down, and her fingers inside my jeans when I grab her wrist. Her fingertips grazing the root of my dick has my anger morphing into