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Brooklyn

I cant help it.

As soon as his hands land, I relax.

Its like...

Hell, I don't even know how to explain it.

His hands are all rough and cold and something I'm just not used to.

And he's just standing there.

Frozen.

Anxious?

"Sis? Sis, I just asked you if you are staying over there tomorrow? I mean, I can come by and pick you up before work if you want me to."
Dante says.

I blink, clearing my throat.

"Er. No, it-its fine. Ted.....Jordan said that I can stay over here for a couple of days."

I dont know why, but it is really hard for me to say those words.

Dante yawns.

"Alright, I have to be up in 3 hours. I'll text you later, okay? I'm beat."
He says.

"Sure. Okay, bye Danny."

"Bye, baby sis. You get some sleep okay?"

I hang up, my cheeks burning up even more.

Neither of of us move.

Oh my God.

I just spoke with my brother with Teddy's hands up my bra.

My heart races at just the thought.

"You only usually call me my name when you are upset."

I jump, not because his voice is so close to my ear, but because its all low and husky. Just the way I like it.

"I'm no upset. Just move them."
I say, surprisingly calm and collected.

I can't but feel comfortable.

"No."
Is all he says.

"Jordan-"

"Teddy."
He growls, his hands finally moving.

I feel my knees wobble as he squeezes slightly.

"Dont bite your lip and hold it it. Come on. Go ahead and moan for daddy."
He rasps, slowly starting to massage my boobs.

I throw my head back.

"Just because I let it slide one time doesn't mean that you can keep saying it."
I say normally.

For a second, normal Teddy is back.

"Oh come on, Brook. Wont you live a little? I can be Teddy and daddy."
He complains.

I cant help but smile.

"I always knew you were crazy."
I mutter, my breath catching as he suddenly pinches both of my nipples.

"I want you to be completely honest with me right now. Do you really want me to stop?"
He asks, suddenly serious.

I can't even answer him.

He starts rolling my nipples between his thumbs as I stutter a response

"Uh.....Er.....Ooh.."

I cant help but let a tiny moan slip.

His hands feel so good.😍

Oh my God, I can believe I'm admitting that, even if its only to myself. 😱

"Thought so."
He mutters, suddenly moving his hands.

I almost protest.

Seriously.

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