Because standing before me, naked as the day he was born, was my brother’s best friend, Eddie.
Chapter 2
The Phone Call
I froze.
Right there.
In the middle of the living room.
Why?
Other than a beautiful woman who had just walked in on me?
Because the woman that I was just jacking off too just a moment ago in the shower was the woman just standing in the doorway.
She gasped as her eyes took me in and I had to groan because the hard dick I just got down was back up again.
I grabbed a pillow, putting it over my lower part. Her hand flew to her mouth and her eyes finally lifted to my face.
“Eddie,” she breathed, making me grin.
“Hi Justice.”
“What are you doing here?”
I laughed as I ran a hand along the back of my neck.
“I’m all for exchanging stories about what brought us here, but do you mind shutting the door, so no bugs come in and nip at my ass while I go grab some clothes.”
“Oh, right, yes, you’re sexily naked before me. I mean,” she said, clearing her throat and averting her eyes, “you need to change.”
She turned her back and closed the door while I ran to the only room in the one-bedroom cabin and grabbed a pair of sweats. It wasn’t ideal because I couldn’t hide the hard on, I was sporting, but it was the only thing comfortable at the moment. Jeans didn’t seem smart given my condition.
I walked back out to the living room, seeing her at the table with dinner before her.
With a smirk, I walked to the fridge and grabbed us both a beer, handing one to her.
“Okay, we’re clothed,” I said, taking a seat next to her. She eyed me as she shoved a fry in her mouth.
“No, you have no shirt on and I don’t like it.”
“Bullshit,” I called her out. “Your eyes say something different. Besides the point, why are you here? Isn’t today like your anniversary and don’t you have a job? Your brother said nothing about a vacation.”
I watched as she tilted her head at me, her brow snapping together in confusion.
“How did you know it was my anniversary?”
“It’s the date I broke up with my ex, don’t you remember?”
She opened her mouth to say something, then stopped, because it was luck that the days lined up. Okay, not just luck. When she told me she was dating someone, and the way I reacted, it told me that I wouldn’t do good with anyone, so what was the point?
“Right, yeah.” I took a sip of my beer while I waited for her to go on. “I left him. He cheated on me with my boss. Then I quit my job.”
I sat there, beer in hand, and just blinked at her.
“He did what now?”