No feelings.
No lies of calling the next day, and no empty promises of not banging anyone’s mother.
If I could act like I’ve never met a set of twins I screwed on the same night, thinking they were the same person, then I could do this.
It was the perfect set up for a fake relationship and it was simple.
We faked our smiles, we faked our laughs; hell, we even faked our love. It wasn’t real.
But that kiss was anything but fake, and the orgasm was anything but pretend.

Somehow my plus one had become more, and now I’m standing here with my underwear around my ankles wondering what in the hell to do next.

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Plus One

Sitting outside on my patio steps, my phone rings and I grab it a little too anxiously.


Noticing it's Mom, I purse my lips in disappointment. I haven't heard from Max in a few days.


"Hey! Your sister just got engaged!" she squeals into the phone nearly busting my eardrum. I smile, happy for Lani.


"Awesome. I hope she's happy," I state.


"Of course she is, why wouldn't she be? Anyway, this weekend we are having the summer get-together we have every year to kick off the summer, and they're announcing their engagement to family and friends then. You and Max will be there, right?"


I suck in a tight breath, I didn't go last year. Nobody ever talks to me, seemed pointless.


"Yeah sure, we'll be there," I inform, hoping Max will want to meet my family a second time. The last time didn't go so well. Maybe he'll have an excellent excuse we both can use to get out of this.


"It's Saturday at six. Bring a dish honey!" she requests sweetly before hanging up.


Chapter 29