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RYLEY
I texted Ashleigh several more times and never received a reply back. Either she was tired of me sending her messages or she was busy with my brother. It sucked that he got her first, but then again, she saved the best for last.
I was going to be the last one to touch her, she would remember me, and I was going to make sure she did. That was what made my brother and me different. He would try to seduce his way inside of her, but I had other plans.
Picking up my phone, I dialed Gabriella’s number and waited on her to pick up. When she did, she was already expecting for something to be wrong. “You better not be in any trouble,” she answered as a way of greeting.
I chuckled. “No, I’m actually at home watching TV. I have some questions for you. Can you talk?”
“Well, I’m kind of
