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He turned it up in disgust. “What?” he demanded. Sarah had to stop herself snapping at him; she was in no mood today. Instead she just handed him the envelope; snatching it, he slammed the door shut. Rage built up inside Sarah; there was no need for the way he treated her, and she had done nothing to offend him. What’s that twat’s problem!? She thought, blood boiling. He clearly doesn’t wear the trousers in his relationship. With a few deep breaths - to try and clam herself - she headed back toward the café, where Jenna was waiting. When she got there Jenna was sitting at the little plastic table outside, two steaming cups in front of her. Sarah sat, nerves starting to go. “So, what is it? No luck with the dry spell?” Jenna put her right in the deep end. Sarah felt her cheeks redden, and a grin started to pull at the edge of her lips. “You did!? About time! How was it? I want details!” Jenna always wanted details. Sarah shook her head, not trusting herself to talk; she didn’t want to. My back lifted off the mattress, a groan escaping me. I couldn't help it, it felt so wrong and so good.Neither of us lasted long. I came on a whimper, him on a groan. When he let me go and rolled back over to his side of the bed, I flailed one hand on top of my nightstand, grabbing my inhaler. I think I'd used it more in this one day than I had in the last week.Though my mind whirled with what had just happened, I took a small amount of pleasure in knowing that his breath wasn't terribly steady either.My voice shook badly as I said, "Fine. You can sleep in the bed tonight. Just stay on your own damn side."With a shaky laugh, Hunter turned on his side away from me. "Night, Todd. Now shut the hell up and go to sleep."Yeah, sleep. THAT was the first thing on my mind right now, uh-huh. I couldn't believe my younger soon-to-be stepbrother had just held me down and humped me until we'd both shot our loads. Oh, sleep was the farthest thing from my mind right now.The next morning, I skipped.
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