Stanton Box Set

She picks my hand up and kisses the back of it. “You’re staring,” she smiles. I shake my head and smile into my glass. This woman is a total mind–fuck. One minute I hate her, the next thing I want to fuck her into next week. I can’t keep up.

Cameron walks out of the back doors. “Natasha Marx smoking, that’s a little bit hot,” he states as he walks over.

“Shut up Cam,” she smiles. “Pull up a seat.”

He sits down and takes a sip of his beer. “Am I interrupting?”

I state the word, “Yes.”

At the same time Natasha says “No.”

“Josh,” Natasha snaps, “don’t be an ass.” I nod as I take another drag of my cigarette.

“What are your plans for the week Cam?” she asks.

He shrugs. “I suppose go to the hospital and try and check out where I am going to live.”

She nods. “Why don’t you live here with us?” she asks. What the fuck, she wants Cameron to live with u

s. That’s a new revelation. Cameron’s eyes shoot over to me in question. I already told him if Natasha came he couldn’t live with me.

“You want me to move in here?” Cameron asks her.

“Yes, why not. I think Josh and I will need someone to referee our fights, don’t you think?” she smirks into her glass as she drains it. Bitch.

“Josh what are your thoughts on this?” he asks.

“I told you I don’t want Natasha waking up to three strange girls at the breakfast table.” Both he and Tash laugh out loud.

“I’ve only ever done two at a time, idiot,” he snaps. “Three is still a work in progress. I’m working up to it.”

Natasha looks at me. “Have you done three at a time Josh?” Oh shit. Don’t ask these fucking questions. I look at her deadpan. “Don’t ask questions you don’t want to know the answer to, presh.” Cameron laughs at my answer and Natasha rolls her eyes.

Cam sits back on his deck chair. “So do tell. Natasha Marx, what is her sordid history?”

She smiles as she pours another drink. “I’ve only ever slept with your brother Cam—no sordid history.”

Cam’s mouth drops open and his eyes shoot to mine. “Fuck off,” he snaps.

She nods. “True story.” I bite my lip and smile. I can’t believe she told him that. I’ve been dying to.

“You waited for Josh, for seven years?” He sits up in his chair, his eyes the size of saucers.

I nod. “Unbelievable I know.” I smirk.

Cameron is in shock. “I didn’t think girls like you existed.”

He looks over at me in mortification. “How the fuck did you get her?” he asks as Natasha giggles. I smile again as I shrug my shoulders and shake my head.

“I’m fucking blown away. You two are like…in love…in love,” Cameron whispers.

Natasha laughs again. “No, tonight we are like… in hate…in hate,” she states. I choke on my drink as I laugh and so does Cameron. She stands up and lifts her top over her head and drops her shorts to reveal the skimpiest gold bikini on record. Fuck she’s hot.

“Let’s go swimming. It’s heated, right?” she asks as she dips her toe into the pool. She walks around to the other side of the pool and starts to walk slowly down the steps. My eyes shoot to Cameron, whose mouth is literally hanging open.

“Fucking hell Josh, when did she get that body?” he whispers.

I smile into my glass and shake my head. “She’s always had it. I told you I didn’t stand a chance.”