LOGINGrant runs in the kitchen a second later, dripping wet, and laughing. Naudia pokes her head out from behind me, still giggling. Grant looks at her and shakes his head.
"Hey that's cheating!" He says, laughing harder.
Naudia hides behind me again, rubbing her boobs across my back. "You shouldn't be trying to hug me. I told you, I'm already dried off. I don't want to get wet again." She says, through the laughter.
Grant laughs. "Don't be a wimp."
"Don't be mean!" Naudia retorts and I laugh, shaking my head.
"Grant leave her alone." I say laughing harder when Naudia pokes her head out from behind me making a haha face.
"You're no fun dad!" Grant laughs.
I roll my eyes. "Well I'm sorry, I'll try to be more fun in the future."
Grant smiles. "You guys are boring old people, I'm going to play some video games."
Me and Naudia both laugh. "Have fun." I say, laughing.
Grant walks off, leaving me and Naudia alone in the kitchen. She doesn't let go of me, if anything she just clings tighter. "You can let go now." I tell her.
"I don't want to Daddy."
There's that damn word again. I wonder if she knows what that damn word does to me. What the hell am I supposed to say to that? Aside from good, I don't want you to let go anyway.
I clear my throat. "Oh."
Naudia giggles. "Did you have a good shower?"
"Yes. I did."
Her hands slide down from the middle of my stomach to just above the hem of my shorts. "Good."
I feel her hands try to slide a little lower and I grab them, stopping her. "Naudia." I try to use a warning tone, but it comes out almost breathy.
"Gavin." She whispers, my name rolling off her tongue seductively.
She tries to lower her hands lower again, but I don't let her. "Naudia, you got to stop."
"I don't want to." She whispers.
I grab her hands crossing them over her head, when I turn around to face her. I pin her hands against the cabinet behind her and she gasps. "We can't do this Naudia."
"Why not?" She asks, in a breathy tone.
I take a step closer, closing the little bit of distance between us and lean down. Her breath hitches and I smirk. "Because babygirl. You couldn't handle me. I would ruin you for any other man."
Naudia shivers and I know it's not because she's cold. I kiss the shell of her ear and drop her hands, walking away without looking back. I don't know why she has this affect on me.
-Naudia's POV-
I stand there staring at Gavin's back as he walks out of the room, replaying what he said over and over again. The sad truth is I want him to ruin me. I want him to make me his.
I smile to myself. He has no idea what kind of trouble he is in for once my brother leaves. I won't stop until he breaks and I know he wants me just as bad as I want him. When I was rubbing against him in the pool he was hard as a rock and so big.
I run upstairs to take a quick shower and change. I need to get the pool water off of me, and put something comfortable on. I grab a pair of sleep shorts and a tank top. Just something nice to lounge around the house in.
I'm sure my brother will want to watch some movies or something later. When he isn't playing football, he's playing video games or watching movies. Swimming is about the only other thing he likes to do, especially when it's hot out.
After my shower I change, brush my teeth and head back downstairs. I hear Grant yelling at the TV in the living room and I laugh, making my way to the living room. I flop down on the couch next to him.
"What are you doing?" I ask, when he practically growls at the TV. He's playing some kind of war game and I think he's losing but I'm not sure. I'm not the greatest at video games.
"This idiot keeps shooting me, instead of the other people."
That's when I realize he's playing online with other people. I start laughing. "Oh. Sounds like you need a better team member."
Grant huffs. "I know."
I laugh and shake my head. I stay there for a long time watching him. He cracks me up when he's mad. Especially when he's mad at something as silly as a video game.
Later that afternoon Gavin strolls into the living room, looking sexy as hell. He leans against the door from and looks at the two of us. "I was thinking about ordering some pizza for dinner, does that sound good to you two?"
My eyes roam across Gavin's sexy body before, nodding my head. "Yeah. Pizza sounds good to me."
Grant nods his head in agreement. "Yep Dad sounds good to me."
"I know Grant likes meat lovers and supreme. What kind do you like Naudia?" Gavin asks and I smile at him.
"Meat lovers sounds good to me. I love meat."
Gavin's jaw tenses and his eye scan over my body, briefly stopping on my chest, before quickly lifting them. "Meat lovers it is. I'll order it real quick."
He turns quickly, walking back out of the living room. I have to bite my tongue to keep from laughing. Grant turns his game off, I'm not really sure how he played this long, but it was pretty entertaining to listen to him arguing with whoever he was playing with.
Grant turns to me and asks. "Do you want to watch a movie?"
"Sure. Find something good to watch."
Grant gives me a mischievous smile. "Oh don't worry I will."
I'm not sure I like the way he said that, but it will be okay. "You better." I wink at him and he laughs.
"Pizza is ordered. It will be here in about twenty minutes." Gavin says as he walks back into the living room, sitting on a recliner over to the side of the couch.
"You want to watch a movie with us dad?" Grant asks.
Gavin nods his head and smiles at Grant. "Sure. What are you guys going to watch?"
"Naudia said to find something good, so I am going to find a good scary movie to watch." Grant smirks at me, he knows I am not a fan of scary movies. They make me all paranoid and shit.
I try to keep a neutral expression, when I feel Gavin looking at me. He doesn't need to know how big of a wimp I am. On the inside though I'm screaming no, no, no.
"Does Naudia like scary movies?" Gavin asks Grant and Grant laughs.
"No, she doesn't." He answers and I feel myself blush.
Gavin starts to say something, but I interrupt him. "It's fine. I don't mind." I blurt out quickly.
He frowns, looking at me. "Are you sure? We can find something else to watch."
I nod my head. "It's fine. Really, I don't mind."
Gavin sighs. "Okay, but if you change your mind just tell me."
"I will."
Grant picks a movie I've seen previews of. A movie I never intended to watch, especially not in front of his sexy ass dad. Just freaking great. Grant stands up, turning the lights off. Making it kind of creepy in here with only the glow of the TV.
He flops back down beside me and looks over at his dad. "Come sit with us dad. You can't even see the TV very good from over there."
Gavin looks over at me and I quickly look away. He takes a deep breath and stands up, coming over to sit beside me on the empty cushion.
Not even a few minutes into the movie the doorbell rings. "That's the pizza." Gavin says and he starts to stand up.
"I got it." Grant says, jumping up and running towards the front door.
Once he's out of ear shot Gavin leans over and whispers. "Don't worry babygirl, I will protect you." His hot breath fans across my cheek and I shiver.
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