After Wednesday, the weekend was finally here and I couldn't be more relieved. Christian's and I talk about Kate possibly finding out about us was soon dissolved by him explaining that she has no evidence. Also, not to worry about anything until she confronts us about it. I agreed, and we've moved past it.
Since the group left earlier than us and I already took Friday off from work, I invited Jose over to help me out with what to wear to my upcoming events.
"That's what you're wearing up to the lake house?" Jose says as I open the door to let him in. I glance down my v-neck, striped shirt and jean shorts.
"What's wrong with it?"
"Everything. I am ashamed that we're even friends right now." I roll my eyes and shut the door behind him. He hands me some outfits to help carry over into my bedroom.
Jose and I met at a fashion event I had planned long ago, and now he's been helping me dress for many important events. He has become a really great friend and gets along with my other friends, which is very important.
"Just get over it." Jose ignores me and shows me the first dress.
"This is will go great for your brunch meeting for those new investors." I admire the navy dress with orange flowers all over.
"I love it." He winks at me, placing in my hands another outfit.
"This one is to die for." It's a two-piece suit, the grayish purple jacket with a cape attach to it and already tailored pants to go with.
"Is there a shirt to go with it?"
"Nope. I know the deep v is a little too much, but will work with the late night party." I nod.
"Anything else?"Jose grins.
"I saved the best for last." He unveils a metallic teal dress that has a long slit and somewhat deep v. "You can wear it for Christian's work gala!" I can imagine him drooling all over me wearing it.
"I love it."
"You love everything I bring you."
"True." I run my hands over it and smile. "You've done well."
"You're making me blush." He playfully slaps my shoulder.
"Oh, stop it." I laugh.
"Never. But I need to go if I want to make my next appointment." We both exchange a hug, and he shows his way out.
I finish packing up whatever I have left, and what I think I'll really need to bring. Usually, I'm a huge over packer, but I'm becoming smarter. I packed some casual and dressy outfits, so I have both to choose from. There's a knock on the front door, and I go run to answer it.
"Ready to go?" Christian stands in the doorway, still dressed in his suit.
"Yeah, but why don't you change first." He nods, and carries in a bag with him.
"That's what I was going to do, Steele." I shake my head.
Christian finishes up changing, and he carries my bags down to his car. I spot no Taylor, and I'm shocked. Most of our trips, he's the one to drive us up and then, becomes our designated driver so we all can drink.
"Where's Taylor?" I ask, joining him to toss our bags into the truck.
"I gave him the weekend off."
"That was nice of you, Grey." He shrugs.
"I am a nice man, in case you didn't know." I pat him on the shoulder.
"Whatever helps you sleep at night."
We both climb into his Audi, and I already have prepared some road trip tunes. Christian rolls his eyes when Justin Bieber comes onto the shuffle, and I smirk. I know he despises him, and I just love torturing him.
We're a half and hour into driving, and I'm already becoming uncomfortable in the car. I decide to lean my back against the door and lay my legs across Christian's lap. He doesn't seem to mind at all and rests his left hand on top of them. I beg him to let us play a car game, and I spy it is. We are both highly competitive, so he complains that I cheated when I end up winning.
The ride up there doesn't take too long, and we're already pulling up to the lake house. It should be called more than just that, it's huge. The place is ten times better than I imagined it would be. It's like one of those houses you see in a magazine, and there is a stone driveway, and grass that couldn't get any greener.
"This is place is amazing." I slide my sunglasses up into my hair.
"I've seen better." Christian smirks.
"Oh, okay, Mr. Billionaire." We both park the car, and Christian offers to carry my bags inside.
The interior of the house most definitely matched the exterior. I kept my hands to myself, knowing clumsy I will ruin something. There's some commotion going on towards the back of the house, and I follow it. Kate, Sera, and Ethan are in the kitchen laughing over something funny someone just said.
"Ana!" Sera runs over to me and brings me into a tight hug. "Took you forever to get here."
"Did it? This guy was speeding the whole way there. I thought I would die, before getting here." Christian rolls his eyes.
"There're only six bedrooms, so you can room with me!" My little sister exclaims.
"Or with me." Ethan jokes, and I watch Christian's face become hard.
"Do I have a say?"
"Ana's with me. We discussed it on our way here." I look over at him and squint my eyes. Did we?
"Fine." Sera pouts and goes outside. Kate glares at us suspiciously before joining her.
"I'm going to put my bags away." I venture off into the big house, and finally find the room I'm staying in with Christian, which I don't mind. He finally joins me, stomping into the room and tosses his bag on the bed. "What's wrong?" I sit down next to him on the king sized bed and start playing with the hair on the nape of his neck.
"It's fucking, Ethan." I furrow my eyebrows in confusion.
"What about him?"
"He's looking at you like you're a piece of meat." He confesses, and my eyes widen. I didn't think he'll say that and get super angry about it.
"But isn't that what all guys do?"
"I don't." His voice is low, and I sigh.
"Of course, not." I move my face closer to him, and my lips find his neck. "How about we mark this room as ours and forget all about Ethan?" Before I know it, Christian throws me flat on my back and is hovering over me.
"You know, that sounds like a great plan." I bite my lip. "But you have to be very quiet."
"We both know I can try."
My hands tug at his shorts, removing then from his tan, summer body. Meanwhile, he goes at taking off my jean shorts and panties. We're both finally free from our shorts and underwear, his huge erection awaiting to be inside of me. Christian rubs his fingers over my clit and smiles.
"Always ready for me."
I throw my head back as his whole cock fills me whole, and when he starts to pull out and enter back inside, I'm trying to keep quiet. Christian holds himself up with his hands, gray eyes blazing into mine. I wrap my legs around his waist as he pounds relentlessly into me. A small moan leaves my mouth, and his lips attack my face, biting on my lip.
My right-hand claws at his lower back, and my left hand grasping the bed sheets. He's pounding into all the right spots and I'm so, so close. I shut my eyes, knowing I'm about to unravel at any given moment.
"Oh, my god!" A voice screams into the room, and suddenly my eyes are wide open. Christian keeps his body hovering over me, protecting me from the intruder's eyes.
His long arm reaches for a pillow to cover me, and he finds his pants. I finally see the unexpected guest, and it's Mia. The last person I ever wanted to find out, and it's one of my best friends and Christian's sister.
"You, and…you?" She stands frozen, pointing at the both us.
"Mia, this isn't what it looks like." Christian hands me my jean shorts, and I slip them on quickly. I jump up from the bed and make my way over to her, she backs away. Which isn't a very good sign at all.
"Really? Because it looks like my best friend was just having sex with my brother." Her voice raising as she says each word.
"Mia." Christian's voice is stern.
"It's not what you think, though." She ignores me, taking a sit on the love seat couch in the room.
"When did you two start dating?" I bite my lip.
"We're not together," I say without hesitating.
"Wait, so what?" Her brows furrow in confusion.
"We're still friends, but just having sex." Christian spits out, arms crossed. He's definitely not going to beat around the bush about this. I'm scared out of my mind right now. Mia gasps, flying up from her seat.
"You two are both fuck buddies now?" She hisses, and I rub my forehead. "How long has this been going on for?"
"Just a little over a week." Christian answers. Mia rolls her eyes and stares at me.
"I need to talk to Ana alone."
"No, you don't. Say what you need to say to the both of us." I place my hand on his shoulder and shake my head.
"It's okay. Go." His eyes stare into mine intensely, making sure I'm okay. I nod, and he leaves the bedroom, closing the door behind him.
"Why are you doing this, Ana?" I sigh.
"It kind of just happened." I sit down on the bed. "And it's not like there are a lot of guys knocking on my door. Plus, the sex has been amazing-"
"Going to stop you right there because he is still my brother." I tried to hold back a laugh. "But that's not my point. What's going to happen when everything starts to die down?"
"Everything is still going to be the same as it has always been."
"How is that even possible? Ana, I don't want either of you getting hurt." I shrug.
"Nothing is going to happen. It's not like I'm going to fall in love with him or anything." Mia raises a brow. "I've known him a very long time, it would've happened already."
"Okay, okay." She pauses. "This is weird, you and my brother."
"I know it is. But I need you to promise me that you won't tell anyone about us, even Jeremy." There's awkward silence. "Mia."
"Fine! Fine, I promise." I smile and run over to give her a hug.
"Thank you."
"Yeah, yeah," She mumbles into my chest as I squeeze her tightly.
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