Fall From Grace

I watch her as she watches him walk away. She doesn’t take her eyes off her brother until she sees him leave the building. Then her eyes snap to mine. And a smile takes up her face and I know I’m fucked.

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“Just do a shot with me!”

I look over at the green glazed eyes next to me. “We’ve already done three.”

She clings to my arm and leans into my shoulder. “But you are so much fun when you’re drunk.”

I smirk as I look down at her. “Is that so?”

She smiles up at me and all I want to do is lean down and kiss her. But we’re in public and I am not risking that.

“Why am I so fun when I’m drunk?”

She sucks her bottom lip into her mouth and my dick starts to throb. “You know why.”

My hand slides around her, grabbing her ass. “Enlighten me.”

She gets a look in her eyes and I wish we were at my house instead of this posh bar. “I’d rather show you.”

I squeeze her ass and bend down to whisper in her ear. “Those are some dangerous words. And you know brother dearest wanted you home by two.”

“Good thing it’s just past twelve.”

I give her a devious grin and then haul her away from the bar.