I lifted my chin up defiantly.“Why would I do all of that?” I challenged. He clenched his sharp jaw and that trademark mischief flashed in his eye.... He pressed his lips to my ear and whispered “Because you want me as much as I want you.” Fuck, maybe he really did have me figured out. “You must really have a big ego to think I chose my outfits just to make you horny.”“Big ego?” He stared at me and cocked an eyebrow. “Maybe I should tease you so you know how it feels.” Heat coursed through my. I didn’t doubt that Father would approve once he returned to us, but in the meantime, we had to act independently and we did. This was quite literally an incestuous arrangement between liquor stores and pub, but no one in the family minded at all and nobody else seemed to notice.We were a family bound by our common descent from Dionysius, the Greek God of Wine, our father (and grandfather in the case of the twins). We were above the petty rules and morals of our local community, weren’t we? We. S.) was to use a different name, and post reasonably properly for awhile until she built up some credit with the new persona and name. But the people at (N.O.S) who knew her ways thought that Hortense was simply too impatient and bad to be nice, even for the little while that it took to establish herself as a bona fide contributor and not the troublesome little bitch she was known as. It was hoped this impatience worked against her scheming to re-establish herself on the site. As someone said,. “Let’s go along Brewster St. and then come around Crane Avenue back to your street,” he said.“But that’s the long away around,” I managed to whisper, as if there were listeners to our conversation. I knew that there was a little playground in Brewster Street that I had heard things about.“I know, but it will give us some time to talk, we never get a chance to talk and I want to talk to you little buttercup; don’t you want to talk to me?” I nodded and followed him. He guided me with his hand to.
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