She's Still The One: A Brother's Best Friend, Rockstar Romance Kaci Rose (essential reading txt) 📖

wraps her legs around me and buries her face in my neck. I carry her back to the living room, where we spent the night and sink down on to the couch, holding her tight. She makes no move to let go of me, and I don't want her, too.

I rub her back, and slowly, she stops trembling. Even once she’s calm, neither of us moves. I will give her all the strength she needs always. I will sit here all day with her if that’s what she needs.

"It doesn't make sense." She finally says.

"What doesn't?" I ask, not sure if I want to know the answer.

"How he got this address. You guys never mailed me anything. Did you send something, before I moved?"

"No, I didn't, but you’ll have to call and ask your brother. He needs to know about this, too."

She nods, still lost in thought.

"Also, my roommate hated him. I doubt she'd just hand over my mail to him, especially since she knew what he did, and I was pissed and leaving."

"I don't know then. Maybe, he lied and told her you were back together?"

"It's been over two months. If he was so heartbroken, wouldn't he have tried to reach out to me before now?"

"Well, we were on tour. Does he know about the band?"

"I didn't tell him that Landon was my brother, but I didn't hide it either. He could have put the pieces together." She says, biting her lip, lost in thought.

I gently pull her lip from between her teeth.

"If he did, then he could have known we were on tour and waited, until we got home."

She shakes her head. "I don't want to think about this anymore. I'm sorry he ruined what I had planned to be a perfect morning." She says, leaning down to kiss me.

"Yeah, what did you have planned?" I ask her, as I run my hands up the side of her body.

"Maybe, a little of this." She grinds herself on my cock, which has been hard, since she wrapped her legs around me.

It doesn't take long, before we’re both cumming again. I don't want to move. I want to spend the rest of the day right here making this girl scream my name over and over again, but there are things to do.

"Why don't we head up, get cleaned and changed, you call your brother, and then we’ll have breakfast, and see where the day leads. Maybe, some pool time?"

She flashes me a smile.

"Sounds good." She climbs off me, and I watch her walk away, as she goes upstairs.

Then, all the dirty stuff we can do flashes in my head, and I'm hard again, like I didn't just come so hard I almost blacked out.

Chapter 17

Austin

I head upstairs to take a shower and get cleaned up. The hot water washes over my body and relaxes the muscles I didn't even realize were sore from sleeping on the couch. We probably should have moved to our beds, when we had the chance, but I didn't want to sleep without him, and I was afraid he'd insist on us going to our own beds.

I think about the events of last night, and it has me all turned on again. To say sex with anyone else was dull is an understatement. No one has made me cum like that before. It's already the best sex of my life, and we haven't even had actual sex yet.

I can only imagine, when we do, because it's going to be explosive. Getting out of the shower, I put on a swimsuit, since he mentioned spending some time by the pool. I grab a bikini and not the one-pieces Landon normally makes me wear, while I'm here. I also make sure it's the skimpiest one I have, since it will just be the two of us. This is the bikini I would wear, when it was just me, and I was lying out tanning. It's not one I would wear out in public. I throw on a cover-up and look at my phone.

Then, I sit on my bed and take a deep breath. I feel only a little bad that I’ll be waking my brother up early, since he's two hours behind us, but I want to get this over with, so I can enjoy my day with Dallas.

I call my brother, and instantly, can tell I woke him up.

"Who's dead?" He asks in his groggy voice.

"No one yet anyway." I try to joke. I hear the rustle of sheets, so I know he's sitting up and trying to awaken.

"Austin, what's wrong?"

"Why does something have to be wrong?" I tease, but really I'm just procrastinating. I know I need to talk to him, but that doesn't mean I want, too.

"Because you’re never up this early."

I sigh. Just rip off the Band-Aid and get it over with, right?

"I was woken up by Branden at the door."

"Your ex? What the hell did he want?"

"He loves me, wants me back, and all that bullshit, but that's only part of the reason why I called. Did you send me any mail right before I moved?" I ask.

He pauses for a moment, "What? Austin, I don't remember the last time I mailed you anything. We don't even do Christmas cards. I'm too busy, and we talk on the phone all time."

"I thought so. Well, I have no clue how he got this address then. He says it's because he went to talk to me, and my roommate gave him some of my mail, and one had this return address. He said he remembered my brother living in Nashville, so he took a chance."

"Did you ask Dallas if he sent anything?"

"Yep, he said no and to ask you."

"So, he lied," Landon says, talking about my ex.

"Yeah, looks like it. My roommate hated him, so I don't think she'd have given him the mail, even if there was any."

"Okay, hang on." He says, and there’s some more rustling and the sound