I’ve never had two sisters. . . . ” he begins with a suggestive arched brow.
Oh. My. God.
“And you never will. Not these two sisters, anyway.”
He shrugs. “Not at the same time, maybe.”
“Don’t worry. When my baby sister gets laid for the first time, it won’t be with you.”
“Do you know what you just did?”
“Painted a big virginal bull’s-eye on your back?” Kacey confirms with a scrunched-up face.

Autore: K.A. Tucker

I’ve never had two sisters. . . . ” he begins with a suggestive arched brow.<br />Oh. My. God.<br />“And you never will. Not these two sisters, anyway.”<br />He shrugs. “Not at the same time, maybe.”<br />“Don’t worry. When my baby sister gets laid for the first time, it won’t be with you.”<br />“Do you know what you just did?”<br />“Painted a big virginal bull’s-eye on your back?” Kacey confirms with a scrunched-up face. - K.A. Tucker




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