I slipped my arms through the straps of my bra and threw it off. I pulled out thick red ribbon that I had cut earlier without him knowing and hid in my pants. I wrapped it around my breast and tied it into a neat bow. As I heard Jordan coming up the stairs, I made last minute adjustments to my bow then took stand at the door waiting for him in my black thong and red bow tied around my breast, gift wrapped just for him. He froze as he walked into the room, his eyes growing big as they moved up and down my almost completely bare body, my D-cup breast filling out that red bow and more, full and heavy. Without saying a word, he walked up to me, ran his hands up over my stomach and cupped his hands over my breast, bow and all. He bent forward and shoved his face in my deep cleavage, kissing and tasting, my head fell back, my skin feeling tingly. I reached down and unbuttoned his jeans, letting them just hang there and ran my hands up under his shirt, feeling the warmth of his body.. ” She reluctantly turned, shutting the refrigerator. “Dave, please. I don’t—” Without even thinking about it he brushed a stray strand of wet hair from her face. “Don’t want to hurt me? Jenna’s already doing that, not you. It wasn’t as if I didn’t suspect anything.” “Look, I don’t know. She doesn’t tell me anything. But—I don’t like the way she treats you,” she said, wondering why she’d said that. Jenna would kill her if she found out. He raised his eyebrows in surprise. He knew Jenna was a bitch more often than necessary, but what surprised him was that Maggie cared. He found himself mesmerized by her soft brown eyes. They looked so much like Jenna’s, but Jenna had never looked at him the way that Maggie was now. “I don’t like the way she treats you either,” he said. “What? You don’t? I didn’t think—” “Didn’t think I noticed? How could I not? She treats you like her slave. I thought twins were supposed to be best friends.” Maggie scoffed. “No. It’s always been this way. Jenna’s been.
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