POWER, BLOOD AND A WOMAN : Two Brothers, One GirlUpdated at Apr 9, 2026, 14:53
She paused when she entered the room. In the dark, I could feel her flinch yet she remained steady. "Good evening, I'm your escort for the night," she sang coyly. She was in a black sequin dress that had a long slit at the front. Her blonde hair was packed into a bun and I could see her shoulders. "We meet again," my voice was dry. Mocking. She halted, "Rod?"Her voice shook and her fingers found the switch. Panic fell on her face when the light came, "You can't do this, Rod.""I can," I rose and closed the space between us."This is wrong, Rod. Your brother and I...""You won't pick him," I struggled to hide the hurt. "He can't have everything that is mine.""I'm not yours," she snapped and turned to leave.I stopped her immediately and hauled her about, "You belong here.""This is crazy. This is not happening.""I'll tell him if you force me," my hands found her neck and I left light kisses on her neckHer voice cracked, "Rod, please..."I lifted her to the bed. My fingers shook with urgency; she protested and I shut her up with a long kiss. "I requested for you last night," pain surged through me. "You declined. You called sick only to show up at our my family house, with my brother.""Mark is my boyfriend."I pinned both of her hands to the bed with one palm, traced her nipple with my tongue and asked in a husky tone, "Did you let him in?"