Heartburn: An Everyday Heroes World Novel (The Everyday Heroes World) Tarrah Anders (i am malala young readers edition .TXT) 📖

would I scare him away? I’m your best friend and best friends are allowed to meet the boyfriends. And if he’s your boyfriend, then I’m meeting him. It’s settled.”

“You’re no longer my best friend, that’s it. We’re over.” I tease her.

“You can’t quit me.” Cass says with a grin.

“I probably can’t. But you’re going back home tonight and—”

“Nope, I’m coming home with you and you’re going to introduce me to the hottest single man in Sunnyville.”

I laugh at her and shake my head, “you’re incorrigible.”

“And you love me.”

“I do. Maybe the next time that you’re in town. Tomorrow, I have a shift and there’s no such thing as bring your best friend to work day when working in the hospital.”

My phone rings and I look at the screen. ROGAN. It reads.

“Is that him?” Cass leans over and asks. She reaches for my phone and I pull it further away from her and up to my ear.

“Hey there. Are you busy?” He asks upon answering.

“I’m with a friend of mine, we’re—”

“We’re drinking and waiting for you to come and rescue us!” Cass cuts me off.

“Who’s that?” He asks.

“My friend Cass, she’s a little drunk.” I say eyeing her.

“I am not. I’m buzzed, there’s a difference. I can still stand straight.”

“Is she staying with you tonight?” He asks.

“No, she’s staying here at the vineyard.”

“Oh, will you be as well?”

“I’m not sure yet, what’s going on?” I ask.

“Nothing. I was going to check and see if you wanted to do dinner tonight. But now that I see you’re busy, I’ll let you go. But first, I have a question?”

“Um, alright.” I wait for him to continue.

“When do I get to meet your best friend?”

I look at Cass and smirk. “Geez, the both of you are killing me. Is your friend Jeff, single?”

“Yeah, why?” he answers.

“Meet us here and you guys can meet.” I say staring at Cass who is fist pumping the air.

I give the details of where we are to Rogan. Twenty minutes later, Rogan walks onto the patio wearing a light-colored dress shirt with the sleeves folded up to his elbows and dark fitted jeans. Jeff follows slightly behind him, dressed the same, but opposite in the contrast of colors, dark shirt and light pants.

Cass makes a noise in the back of her throat as the two guys approach and I smile. I know Jeff is her type, but I’m pretty sure that she’s looking at Rogan.

He steps into my space and with one hand on my lower back, he kisses my cheek, then looks at Cass.

“Hi, I’m the boyfriend. You must be the best friend?” Rogan holds out his hand to Cass, who instead gets out of her chair and flings herself into him.

“I’m so glad that you two found one another again!” She says.

He returns the hug and then steps back. “I would like you to meet my friend Jeff.”

“Hi, I’m Cassandra, but please call me Cass. You’re cute too. Is there a special diet out here that people eat? Even my girl here is looking mighty fine.”

“Please excuse her, she doesn’t know how to filter out her thoughts before they come out of her mouth.” I say to the guys.

“My kind of girl,” Jeff smiles, pulling up a chair to our table and directing his attention to Cass and Rogan does the same for me.

“So, does this make us official?” I ask.

“I think that we were official not too long after we drunkenly ended up in bed together.”

21

Rogan

We enter my house in a flurry of movements. In between our bodies, we quickly unbutton our clothing as her hand cups my cock through my pants, I spin her around, with her back against my chest and palm her breasts, squeezing them as my hand cranes her chin upward to my mouth to claim it. She turns around and drops to her knees, quickly unbuckling my belt and unbuttoning my pants while her eyes stare at me.

I slowly unbutton my dress shirt and lick my lips as she inches my pants down my waist and grabs my aching cock. She opens her mouth and licks the underside of my cock. The action making my eyes want to roll to the back of my head in pleasure. She opens her mouth and takes my cock, and I nearly lose it before she pulls me out. I bend and place my hand on her neck; she leans her face up to me as a kiss her. I stand up straight, then she pulls my cock back into her mouth and sucks me off.

“Shit, shit, shit that feels so fucking good. Yeah, suck it.”

I don’t want to come in her mouth, so I pull her up and she continues stroking me as I terrorize her mouth with my kiss. My hand is cupping her ass as she viciously strokes me.

I lay her across my couch, then pull her panties down. I settle between her legs and lean in, blow a breath on her center as she shivers. I lick her twice and then begin to fuck her with my tongue. She grabs my hand and puts my fingers in her mouth, immolating her sucking me off as I feast on her pussy. My tongue flicks against her clit and then I stand and fist my cock while I look down at her glistening pussy.

“You want this Kindra?” I ask.

“More than you could ever imagine,” she says in a sultry tone while staring at my hand stroking myself.

I lean on the couch cushion and line my cock up to her entrance and push myself in. I reach down and pull her neck up to meet me as my cock goes deeper into her. Our foreheads are touching, and moans come from both of our lips as my hips start to thrust once her pussy gets used to my size. I thrust into her and push her leg up to push myself deeper. Guttural moans fill the once quiet space as we push