Playing His Game (The Reynolds Brothers) by Justine Elvira Read Free Book Online

little
about how he got into the real estate business and he mentions how he found his
home. I keep quiet about already knowing this little fact.
    I tell him a
little more about me, but keep quiet on the rest of the stories revolving around
my childhood. They're boring and a little too wholesome. Men like to hear about
the work I do now, or at least it holds their interest more.
    We get into
relationships and while Scott's had a few more than me, probably due to our
more than five year age difference, I've only had two serious relationships; a
boy in high school and Josh, who broke up with me last year.
    Then my
infatuation with Brandon Boner started. The infatuation is over now because
Jared, a.k.a. Brandon Boner, is dating my sister and is now a one-woman man. He
stopped performing in the industry and now he just produces porn from his
production company. I thought getting over the lustful fantasies in my head
about him would be hard, but since I met Scott I haven't fantasized about Jared
once. I guess that's a good thing.
    Now, just because
I've only had two serious relationships doesn't mean I've only had two sex
partners. I've had more. I'd give a number but that may alter your opinion of
me. I think it sucks and is completely sexist that a man can give a number and
get cheered on by his friends, but if a woman gives a higher number she's
considered a slut. It's not as though I sleep with every man I meet. I just
like to have sex. A lot of sex.
    We drive through
the gates of Jared's gated community and up the hill and around the corner
until we reach his home. Jared calls it a home, but I call it a mansion. I fell
in love with his place the very first time I visited. It's three stories and
has a large open floor plan. The floor to ceiling windows give you a beautiful
view of the area and since Autumn has lived here, she's given his mansion a
more homely feel.
    Instead of Jared
throwing wild parties filled with celebrities and people in the adult industry,
now he holds smaller parties. Autumn no longer has to fear walking in on a
threesome going on in the living room, but that story's for another time.
    The car stops near
the front door on Jared's arched driveway. Scott climbs out of the town car and
tips the driver before grabbing my bags from the trunk and bringing them into
Jared's home for me. We walk in the wooden double doors and the house is
completely silent. You could hear a pin drop.
    "Where is
everyone?"
    Scott smiles and
places my luggage down on the mat, taking my hand swiftly and pulling me
through the open entryway, past the spiral staircase and into the living room
where he pushes me onto the couch. I land on my side and roll over on my back
to face him, but I barely get myself settled before he's lying on top of me,
pushing me into the cushions.
    "Now this is
the proper way to say hello," he whispers huskily, leaning in to kiss me.
I bring my hand to his chest and push so that he's unable to meet my lips.
    "What do you
think you're doing? Where are Autumn and Jared?" His left hand lowers to
my knee and he slowly drags it up my thigh.
    "Out,"
he replies.
    This should
infuriate me but it doesn't. I'm completely drawn to him. His eyes are hooded
and when I flicker my eyes to his lips, he's dragging his bottom lip between
his teeth.
    Oh, what those
lips could do to me.
    When I finally
look away, my eyes meet his and he can read me like a book. I'm softly panting,
my lust-filled gaze is locked on him and the soft moan that releases as soon as
his hand reaches my inner, upper thigh gives me away. He knows by my reaction
that I'm hot, wet, and horny.
    "Oh?" It
comes out as a question because, really, I have no control over my words
anymore.
    This is a bad
idea. I know this is a bad idea, yet, as his other hand drifts up my side, over
my right breast and past my shoulder to cup behind my neck, I no longer care
about good or bad ideas, right or wrong. I've never done what's right, so why
start now.
    He lowers