“I know the feeling,” Emily smiled.
“Let’s get going,” I said. “Before you take advantage of me.”
“You okay to ride in your condition?” Emily asked, buckling on her helmet.
“Trust me,” I said, pulling my own on. “You don’t want this jamming into your back the whole way home.”
“Don’t tempt me,” she winked.
“Who are you and what did you do with my sweet Emily?” I asked in mock outrage. “You’ve been spending too much time around Erica.”
“Or maybe I’m just letting you see the real me.”
I mounted up and waited for Emily to climb on behind me before firing the engine up. My erection was calming down now, and after a few minutes of taking the hairpin turns down the mountain, I was finally able to relax. Although, the feel of Emily clutching tightly to me made my heart race. My mind filled with images of her wearing nothing but the long t-shirt she wore to bed with me. Her smooth, pale legs and the feel of her skin against mine.
As for the ride out here, we didn’t get to talk much. As a result, I started thinking over everything that had happened since I met my new family. And I was starting to accept things the way they were. It wasn’t right, or moral. It would be difficult and exhausting keeping up this kind of secret.
But…my sisters were worth it. Each and every one of them. Even if nothing happened between us. But I found myself becoming more and more okay with how things were progressing.
I just needed to figure out what the hell was going on with Amanda and myself.
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