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

I can't wait any longer, I missed her and need her. Every man in this bar is looking at her, and I can't stand it. I come across a door in the back and try the handle. It's open. Pulling Rae in front of me I shove her in before looking back and forth to make sure nobody sees us. Turning around, Rae jumps in my arms, her mouth on mine. The taste of beer takes over my mouth, the smell of her intoxicating on its own. I push her against a shelf full of alcohol. Her arms wrap around my neck, and I kiss her chest. Feeling her sweaty warm skin beneath my lips, my fingers dig into her ass cheeks. My dick strains against my pants wanting to be reunited with Rae now.


Chapter 39