My Dad's College Friends - Cassandra Dee Page 0,7

Roger doesn’t seem to get it. However, I don’t want to leap to conclusions.

“What is it, sweetheart? What about Roger?”

She swallows heavily.

“Well, tonight, I found out my boyfriend was cheating on me with his soon to be stepsister.”

Ryan and I stare, flabbergasted.

“Are you shitting me?” my friend finally manages.

“He has a stepsister?” I ask, just as flummoxed.

Amelia nods, her eyes filling with tears again.

“I couldn’t believe it when I saw it. They were having sex on his bed, and I caught them in the act. It was so wrong, and then he saw me, and then … and then …”

I can’t believe it. That disgusting little twerp has been banging another woman? Immediately, I move to cuddle Amelia on the bed.

“Sweetheart, don’t even give it a second thought,” I murmur. “He’s such a bastard. He doesn’t deserve your tears.”

She’s sobbing again as she leans against my massive chest. Ryan gets up and sits on her other side, gently stroking her curls.

“That dipshit isn’t worth this,” Ryan soothes, gently running his hand down the lovely curve of her back. “Seriously, sweetheart. You’re a thousand times better than him.”

But then, Amelia’s head jerks up and she looks at us with wild eyes.

“Yes, but you know what Roger did when he saw me standing in the doorway? He gave me the finger! It was a big FU all the way around!” she cries tearfully.

Rivulets are flowing down her cheeks in rivers now, and my heart breaks for this beautiful girl. I do what comes naturally. I don’t think, I merely act, and before either of us know it, I’ve seized Amelia’s mouth in a devastating kiss.

At first, she doesn’t move. She’s still with shock, her small hands on my wide shoulders. I use the opportunity to deepen the kiss, lightly tracing the seam of her lips before pushing into those plush depths.

Amelia breaks away with shock.

“Uncle Reese!” she cries. “What are you doing?”

My eyes darken as my grip on her tightens.

“I’m doing what I’ve wanted to do for a long time now.”

She gasps, her big breasts rising.

“But … but …”

At that moment, Ryan cuts her off. He turns her chin his way, and seizes her mouth for a kiss of his own. My friend is even dirtier than I am because one of his big hands goes to her breast, stroking a nipple until it’s stiff beneath her sweater.

“Uncle Ryan!” Amelia cries, breaking away with him. By now, the sweet girl is sitting between us on the bed. Her soft form is shaking a bit, and I watch ravenously as her bosom trembles. “What are you doing?” she asks again. “This is so wrong!”

I bend my head to press a kiss to her lips once more.

“I know, sweetheart, but we’ve wanted you for a long time.”

She kisses me back before breaking away.

“But you’re my dad’s college friends!”

Ryan lets out a low, throaty growl.

“We know, baby girl. And if you want to stop, we’ll stop. You’re a sweet young thing, and we’re much-older men who’ve craved you for a long time. But sweetheart, I think we can make you feel better. The only question is: is that what you want too?”

She looks at us with questions in those big, innocent eyes. My heart beats rapidly, almost pounding its way out of my chest. We’ve reached a make-or-break moment. The question is: what will Amelia say?

6

Amelia

Ryan kissing me was the last thing I expected to happen on this confusing night. So, to say I was surprised when he kissed me would be an understatement. But the longer he kissed me, the more right it became. It felt like he was making love to my mouth with such tenderness and care that I found comfort and solace in his arms.

As he breaks the kiss, he smiles and growls.

“I knew you’d be tasty, baby girl, but I had no idea you’d be this sweet.”

Reese leans forward, stroking my cheek with a big hand.

“Do you like it?” he asks in a low voice. “Do you like being with us?”

I don’t know what to say. On the one hand, these two men are my dad’s college friends and Mike would kill me if he found out we were being intimate together. Yet, my heart is still sore from what’s happened today, and being with these two gorgeous men does make me feel better. They’re so handsome and charismatic, and frankly, they blow Roger out of the water. Maybe my high school ex didn’t want me, but it doesn’t seem