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“Please, Daddy,” I begged him. “Please let me come, please, Daddy please.”

“No,” he growled. “No fucking way.”

“Then fuck me,” I begged. “Please, just fuck me, just once, just fuck me right now, let me feel you…”

His cock twitched at my words.

He approached me, grabbed me by the hips and turned me around on the bed until my ass was turned towards him and I was on all fours.

“Okay,” he said gently. “I’ll fuck you, Kendall. Will you follow my rules? Will you be a good little girl and obey?”

“Yes,” I promised breathlessly. “I promise, I will. Anything you want. Fuck me. Fuck me, Daddy, please just fuck me.”

He sank his cock inside me and I howled without caring who heard it.

“And remember,” he told me, his voice strained, a little out of breath. “You’re Daddy’s dirty little secret, baby girl. So stop fucking telling people about us, unless you want them to fucking watch.”12AmandaI sat in front of the door, my whole body rigid as I listened in.

In this position, sitting this close to the door and peering through the lock, I could hear every word they said. And it turned me on so much my pussy dripped between my legs needily.

I wanted it to be me.

I wanted Levi to choose me.

But just for once in her damn life, Kendall had to be the chosen one. He’d picked her, not me, and there was no way I was going to come to terms with it. I would fight them both until he fucked me, too.

I thought my plan was perfect.

How did it all go south like that?

Levi was supposed to take the bait and fuck me. But when I made it clear I knew what he’d been doing in that restaurant, he just laughed at me like I was a damn moron.

He leaned over the table and stared me right in the eyes, asking me if I was threatening him. I had smiled smugly and told him I was sure there were some people he’d rather not know what he was doing to Kendall.

But instead of looking mortified, like I expected him to, Levi had told me he had dirt on me too. And if I didn’t keep my pretty little mouth shut – God, what those words did to me – he would go to my mother with all my secrets.

I’d stared at him over my sundae until he pulled it over to his side of the table and scooped my ice cream into his mouth.

We drove back home in complete silence.

It wasn’t until an hour later that we spoke again, and even then it was about Kendall. Fucking typical of him to bring up my sister when I wanted to talk about anything but her. But I was growing worried too – by that time, it was over half past four, and Kendall was nowhere to be seen.

She usually came home right after her afterschool activities, and even if she didn’t, she always, always called ahead to let us know what was keeping her.

The hours passed and I watched Levi growing more and more anxious, and wishing it was me he was fretting about. But it was Kendall as always – she was firmly his favorite, just as I was my mother’s.

By the time six o’clock rolled around, Levi made me call Mom. But I’d interrupted her right in the middle of a meeting and she didn’t have time to talk. She told me Kendall would come home sooner or later, and not to expect her back until later at night.

I watched Levi pace the house, looking absolutely beside himself, and I let the jealousy consume me whole. I was so fucking angry that he’d chosen her over me.

I was the sexy one.

I was the sassy one.

I was the one all the boys wanted.

But not Levi. He had his sights firmly set on Kendall, and he wasn’t backing down.

By the time we heard the call pulling up in the driveway, he was already up and racing out onto the front lawn. I still couldn’t believe he’d knocked that kid Ryan out. I remembered him, of course, he’d been a nuisance for longer than I cared to admit. I’d never liked him. It was so damn clear he had a crush on Kendall, it was really kind of embarrassing. Of course, that didn’t make it okay that Levi had punched him, but I wasn’t about to argue when he was in a mood like that.

I watched him drag my sister to her room, and then I sat on the floor outside, my pussy leaking from the red lacy thong I was wearing.

I couldn’t help myself after I heard Levi talking to Kendall like that.

I opened my legs and pushed the panties aside, fingering my pussy like my ex had taught me, reaching all the right spots and coming on my finger in seconds. I had to bite my fist so I wouldn’t make a sound.


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