Fuck, man,” Nate breathed, his attention suddenly on the shoes and my legs. “Don’t let her sell those.” His heated eyes devoured me. “Those are shit hot.”
“I will seriously hit you,” Cam warned him darkly.
Nate shrugged, threw me a cheeky grin, and turned back to the television screen.
“Not my fault your girlfriend is so bloody fuckable.”
Cole slammed his shoulder into Nate before Cam could retaliate. “Dude, that’s my sister.

Autor: Samantha Young

Fuck, man,” Nate breathed, his attention suddenly on the shoes and my legs. “Don’t let her sell those.” His heated eyes devoured me. “Those are shit hot.”<br />“I will seriously hit you,” Cam warned him darkly.<br />Nate shrugged, threw me a cheeky grin, and turned back to the television screen.<br />“Not my fault your girlfriend is so bloody fuckable.”<br />Cole slammed his shoulder into Nate before Cam could retaliate. “Dude, that’s my sister. - Samantha Young




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