Tell Me a Story Read Online Kaylee Ryan

Categories Genre: Alpha Male, Contemporary, Sports Tags Authors:
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Total pages in book: 94
Estimated words: 89658 (not accurate)
Estimated Reading Time in minutes: 448(@200wpm)___ 359(@250wpm)___ 299(@300wpm)
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“Once upon a time, there was a girl. She was having a rough time and needed to get away, so she went to stay with her brother. When she got there, she realized she wasn’t the only one who was there.” She pauses, running her hand over my cock, driving me crazy. “Her brother’s best friend needed a place to stay too. As weeks passed on, the two became close. The man, he made her feel sexy and wanted and beautiful. She’d never really felt that way before.”

“More,” I say when she stops talking.

“The girl, she found herself in a situation. One that she fought at first, but now, now she can’t remember why. You see, the girl started falling for her brother’s best friend. Now, she craves him, and she’s not quite sure what she should do about it.”

She lifts her head to look at me. The soft glow of the moon shining through the window gives me just enough light to make out her silhouette. “I don’t know where we go from here.”

“Tell me what you want.”

“I want you.”

“Then you’ll have me.”

“What about Caleb?” I can hear the concern in her voice. “I don’t really care what my dad thinks, even though he is your coach.”

“I tried to fight this, Sunshine. Truly, I tried, but I can’t. It’s not possible. I can’t stop wanting you. I’d like to think that he will understand that.”

“I don’t think we should tell him.”

“What?”

“I mean, what if this is just an itch we both need to scratch? There’s no point in ruining a long-time friendship for an itch.”

“Do you think that’s what this is?” I ask her. If I thought my heart was hammering in my chest before, it’s a jackhammer now.

“I don’t know. I know you don’t really do relationships, so…” Her voice trails off.

“I’ve never done relationships because I’ve never met someone I wanted to be in one with. You’re different.”

“How do you know?”

“I know because I can’t sleep at night, too busy thinking about you just down the hall. I can’t go a single second without thinking about you, and I can’t control my body’s reaction to you. Can you feel my heart racing? Do you feel how hard I am for you? Those two things, they’re out of my control.”

“Your cock is hard because I’m lying on you and touching you. As far as your heart racing, there’s the fear of getting caught, of losing the friendship that you have with Caleb.”

“No. It’s not that. I promise you. It’s you. It’s the thought of you, the smell of your skin, your laugh, your smile. It’s you, Joey. You do this to me.”

“I still think we should see what this really is before we tell him.”

“What do you want this to be? What do you want us to be?”

“I’d rather we see how things turn out together.”

“You can talk to me,” I tell her. “Tell me how you feel. Tell me what you want. This isn’t just about me, Sunshine. It’s about both of us.”

“And that’s precisely why I want us to find out together. We keep it just between us for now and see how it goes.”

“If he finds out before we have a chance to tell him, it’s going to be worse.”

“Then we need to make sure he doesn’t find out. We’ve done okay with that so far.” I’m not going to lie, I’m disappointed. I’m not looking forward to telling my best friend that his little sister owns me, but lying to him is even more unappealing. However, she’s not ready, and I can wait for her.

“We have,” I agree. “But that was before I got the chance to hold you in my arms and fall asleep. That was before I got to wake up next to you the same way.”

“You haven’t done those things,” she reminds me.

“Not yet, but we’re changing that tonight.”

“Oh, we are, are we?”

“Yes. I’m exhausted. I don’t sleep at night, and I can’t stop thinking about going to you. Will I find you touching yourself, or will you be sound asleep? It literally keeps me up at night.”

“Is that why you look so tired? You haven’t been sleeping? I’m sorry.”

“You have nothing to be sorry for.”

“Maybe I can help you fall asleep.”

“Just being here, letting me hold you, that’s enough for me to fall asleep.”

“Maybe, and you can have that too, but I have a better idea.” The next thing I know, she’s moving to the foot of the bed and settling between my thighs. I open for her because when the woman of your dreams moves to place her head next to your dick, you do what you have to do to make her more comfortable.

“Lift,” she says, pulling at the waistband of my boxer briefs and pulling them over my ass and down my thighs. Her eyes are hungry, and my body shivers at the thought of her mouth on me. While I can’t control my physical response to her, I can’t seem to control the vise that her tiny hands seem to have wrapped around my heart either.


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