“Ha, ha, asshole. Stay away from my girl,” I say, and that just makes them laugh louder. “As lovely as she is, I am not in the mood for your jealousy. Don’t worry, your ol’ lady is safe from me and my uniform,” Dom answers in a teasing tone. “Whatever, dumb ass.” “You can’t really be jealous. Dom is your brother, which makes him my brother too,” Trish says. “I know, I can’t help it,” I grumble and Dom snickers, making me glare at him.
Trish just shakes her head and puts her hand on my thigh, dangerously close to my d**k. “Don’t worry, I like you jealous.” she whispers in my ear. “Careful now, I may just take you right here and show Dom who you really belong to.” I whisper in her ear, and she just laughs. “Yeah right, you wouldn’t want anyone to see how I look when you f**k me senseless,”
