Chapter 6
DANNY
When I wake up I am instantly aware that I am not alone in my bed. My pillow isn’t under my head, Kyle is. His hand is on my ass, pulling my body closer. With my body pressed against his, I am not missing the morning wood that he is sporting. He’s even moving a little in his sleep. I think that is probably what woke me up. Him poking me.
I push away from him. Scrambling out of the bed as quickly as I can. He starts to stir. “Where are you going so early?” He mumbles.
“Um, I think you have a problem.” I wrap my arms around myself. This is kind of embarrassing. For me anyway, he is probably used to waking up like this.
He rolls over onto his back. “What are you talking about?” He’s stretching out. Seriously, how can he not see it, or feel it?
I look at my ceiling. “Um, you have. Um, a, um.”
I guess he looks down. “Oh, that. Well, that is something. Not really a problem. But you know if you want to help me out with it.” I can hear the humor in his voice.
“Kyle.” I whine out.
He laughs. “Just kidding. It will go away in a little while. Just try to ignore it. Although it might be helpful if you put a little more clothes on.”
I look down on myself. I’m just wearing the same thing I was when he stopped by yesterday. Shorts and a cami. “But you always see me like this.”
“Doesn’t mean that it isn’t turning me on right now.” He groans a little.
I grab a robe and wrap myself up in it. “I don’t get it. I am dressed like this a lot. It doesn’t seem to bother you other times.”
“Maybe it’s waking up next to it. I don’t know, but it’s working. Unless you would rather fix it another way.”
“Um, no. I am not doing that.” I move around the room collecting his clothes and tossing them to him. “I think it’s safe for you to go home.”
“Yeah, right, I should head out. I’ll see you later tonight though. You’re still my girlfriend right?”
“Yeah, I mean you haven’t won the bet yet.” I give him a small smile.
I go to the closet and start collecting up my clothes for a shower. Then I remember my hoodie is still covered in beer. “Shit. I don’t have a hoodie to wear today.”
He is pulling his pants on. “I got something for you. Just hang on a minute.” He buttons his pants and rushes out the door. I have no idea what he is talking about, but I collect up the rest of my clothes and wait for him to come back. It takes him about five minutes to come back. “Here, wear this until yours is clean.” He hands me his football hoodie.
“Are you sure?” I hesitate to take it from him.Please check at N/ôvel(D)rama.Org.
He shrugs. “Yeah, you are my girlfriend. Everyone is going to have to know it too. I know you will be more comfortable in the hoodie.”
It has his last name across the back, it’s making a clear statement that I am with Kyle. “You know who I am meeting for coffee right?” Still I take it from him.
He smirks. “I might have remembered.” He gives me a slight shrug.
“You are a pain in the ass, you know that right?”
“Yeah, but that’s why you like me.” He gives me his classic smirk.
“So the Miller across my back is a clear stay away from me sign?”
“Bet your ass it is.”
We both stood there kind of awkward for a minute.
Kyle breaks the silence. “How about you go take that shower. I’ll finish getting dressed and head out. I’ll be by later though. Take you out somewhere.”
“Oh, please tell me it’s not another party.” I groan at the thought. I can not do another party in the same week.
“No, but I am sure there will be one next week. No, just out.”
I roll my eyes. “Alright if I must.”
“I need as many people as possible to see us together and happy. That way they know when I nail you.”
“Pretend to nail me.”
“Yeah, Pretend.” Yeah, that was not at all convincing. He better think twice about actually getting in my pants. That isn’t happening until I am good and ready and you better believe the guy is going to love me and not Courtney.
KYLE
I am starting to think that maybe I want to win the bet for real. Shit she is so hot in the morning. Her nipples were poking through her shirt and I was having trouble reining in my already hard cock. I was having dreams of her last night. Now, I know what you’re thinking. How could she get me hard when I have been with her sister? Well, to be honest her sister isn’t as hot as she makes herself out to be.
You can see it when she is naked. Courtney uses padded push up bras to make her tits look bigger. They aren’t really much to look at afterwards. She’s not as tight either, since she has always used her body to get what she wants she has not really worked on the body. Kind of stupid if you ask me. It isn’t tight. You take away all the hotness that you think is there and you get Courtney. Her hair isn’t even really blond.
Danny, now that is a whole different story. She is completely natural. Her tits are perky and definitely a good size. I don’t think she even knows what a push up bra is. She doesn’t use a padded one that is for sure. Her sister would never let her hear the end of it. That is the only reason why guys don’t flock to Danny, they have no idea what she hides from the world. Courtney flaunts it, Danny hides it. That’s always how it has been with the Baker sisters.
While Danny is in the shower I finish getting dressed and step out of her room. There is Courtney in the kitchen, glaring at me. “Did you tell her?”
“What I tell Danny is none of your business.” I don’t even spare her a glance. I hate this girl. I can’t believe the spot she has put me in. Fuck she was sleeping with two other guys when we hookedup. I just know it isn’t my kid. If she is even pregnant. It might just be some elaborate plan to hook me in for some fucked up reason.
“Well, don’t you think she has a right to know.”
“No, because I did not get you pregnant.”
“Oh, but is that what Danielle is going to think when she hears about it? What’s going to happen to your precious girlfriend then? She is going to leave you, you know a good girl like her isn’t going to stick around with a deadbeat.”
“I am not a deadbeat. What about the other guys you were sleeping with? DId you tell either of them? No, because you probably don’t even know where the fuck they are.” I turn and glare at her. “I want proof that the kid is mine. I’ll pay you off for now, but as soon as it’s out, I want proof, if you can’t show me a paternity test that proves I am the father, then you can go screw yourself.”
“You still think Danielle is going to stick around that long?”
“You breathe a word of this crap to her and I will not pay you a damn cent.”
“What could you even like about her? I know she isn’t putting out.”
“Again, what we do is none of your business.” I can hear the shower water turn off. “Just leave us alone and get a life.”
“Oh, honey, you know you’ll come back, you always do.” She gives me a disgusting smirk.
“Not this time.”
I storm out of the apartment before I say something that Danny will hear and hate me for. I have to head straight to the gym and work off some of this aggression. I can’t fuck the woman I want and the other one is going to give me shit because I did.