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ImogenI’m so angry at him. He honestly thinks that he is some kind of gift to women. Yeah, so what? I have checked his Instagram page. I couldn’t help it. There was a stupid stage I went through when I was about fifteen when I really fancied him. Personally, I blame it on being a teenager and growing up.Even though he constantly took the piss out of me and was always banging on about me reading or having my head in a book and being a goodie-two shoes, I still fancied him. Who wouldn’t with his gorgeous electric blue eyes and that hair that falls ridiculously into his face. His jaw line has always been chiseled and those cheek bones would make a model jealous. Then there are those fat, plump lips. They would drive me insane. Every time he’d be saying something shitty to me, all I could do was watch them and wonder what it’d be like if he kissed me. Of course, Cody was way too busy being a jerk to me and kissing other girls.That man has always been a serial dater. He’s a fucking man-
Cody “Change of plan.” Atlas says on the other end of the phone. “We’re going to drive to Half Moon Bay and go to the bar on the ocean front. You still in?” I’d rather have gone to Daisy’s it’s up the road, it’s comfortable and everyone knows us there. The vibe is good but if Atlas wants to go to Half Moon Bay then that is where we’ll end up. He usually get his own way being team captain and all that. “Sure, why not. I’ll drive since I’m not drinking. Our game is at the weekend I don’t want to feel like shit going into it. It’s too important.” “No problem. I’ll not be drinking much either just a couple of beers. But you know for Imogen it’ll be lovely to take her out to the ocean front. Especially having been stuck in New York.” “They have the bay there.” I say not impressed the change of plan is all about Immi. Fuck’s sake. When did she become the most important person to impress? I know she’s Atlas’s sister but really? “It’s not the same bro, you know that. I’ve spoken to the gu
Cody The guys are already in the changing room. It’s time to take my mind of Immi. That woman sure is getting under my skin and it’s not even been twenty-four hours. How I’m going to last six months is beyond me. I’m swaying from angry-pissed off to wanting to tear her clothes off and letting her know what my tongue would feel like against her clit. “Hey, Cody. You’ve decided to join us.” Atlas thinks he’s so funny. I’m only ten minutes late. Besides they’re not even changed into their kit yet. Too much bicep showing going on and whose got the best abs. We’re such jerks right? I know but it’s fun and in any case, I already know my abs beat the total shit out of theirs. I work like a demon in the gym, in the pool, I do Pilates and Hot Yoga. I’m obsessed with being the best and staying at the top. Ain’t no fucker going to knock me off. “Yeah, had a call come in from Amber.” Atlas and I both use Amber as our assistant-P.R. person it’s just easier that way and she keeps us both extremel
Imogen Well, I’m pleased he is finally out of the house. Damn that man, Cody. And damn me. I can’t stand that I actually find him so fucking attractive. His body is insane. He looks like a male model you know, the pictures you’d find on P*******t. And yes I do kind of stalk that app an awful lot. Why not? I like looking at nice looking guys. Cody is so tall, he’s like a man mountain and makes me feel like a friggin dwarf when I was in the kitchen making his breakfast. Boy, he sure has grown up. Only, I wish he wouldn’t have grown up to be so bloody good looking. It’s freaking me out right now that he has this effect on me. The man is gorgeous with a capital G. And for me that’s the worst thing ever because I absolutely do not want to think of my brother’s best friend being so good looking. With his tousled hair and those eyes of his when he was looking at me, and that smirk on his face. One minute I wanted to slap it off his damn face, the other I wanted to dash behind the island an
Immogen “Actually, I have no idea.” I am lying of course I am. This woman is almost as famous as Kim Kardashian but I feel like being obtuse because she is standing in my space. Her hands remain firmly on her skinny hips, that woman needs to eat a few more burgers. She’s definitely got that lollipop head thing going on where it looks like it’s way too big for her body. I glance at myself in the mirror, noticing how at least I have boobs, a waist and hips that flow out just enough to be grabbed during sex. I am definitely no stick insect unlike Jupiter Hilton standing before me. “Jupiter Hilton.” She huffs out and flicks her long hair over her shoulder. “Right and?” I say with a sarcastic tone. Actually, I am impressed so would you be if she was standing in your room – borrowed for six months room, that is. It’s not like I haven’t followed her but I am wondering if she is Cody’s latest banging play toy, then how come haven’t I seen anything on her social media or his? Okay, yes I h
Cody Daaamn, this girl is so friggin hot. I’m rising in my jeans I can feel my cock swelling and it’s beginning to feel painful against my zipper. What can you expect? Immi is so hot I can’t help the way my body is reacting. I’m pretty pissed off about it, let me tell you that much. For a start I can’t stand that she is in my space, the kid that irked me most of my childhood and to boot she is my best friend’s sister. Atlas would spew nuts if he realized I’m getting a boner over Immi. Even though I want to race upstairs and jerk myself off faster than a speeding bullet train, I’m rooted to the spot at the sight of her standing there in a white, fluffy bath sheet that I could easily unhook from her chest and watch as it pools to the ground and take in her fine body. Her tits are swelling over the top of the towel and I can see how fast she is breathing just by the way her chest is rising and dropping. I bet her nipples are begging to be teased by my teeth. The temptation is huge. So
Imogen Being this close to Cody in his super-star Rolls Royce is un-nerving to say the least. I can practically feel the sex dripping off him, no wonder the girls go wild for him. He is definitely a woman magnet. No wonder he’s such a manwhore. I just don’t want to end up being another one to tick off his list. No fucking way.Out of the corner of my eye I take in his formed biceps with tattoos running from his wrists to I guess his shoulder tops. It’s like a creeping vine with leaves off interspersed with different images. A rose, a heart, hockey sticks and a puck. Typical. Of course he is an ice hockey player. His v-neck shows a tattoo peeping just over the top, it looks like Latin letters, I’m wondering what a dumbass hockey player could possibly have written on his body. I bet it’s something he Googled and had put on. There’s no way he can know a word of Latin. Right?It’s kind of difficult not to want to run my hands up and down his large legs encased in the tightest navy jeans,
Imogen The champagne arrives and I’m wondering who exactly is driving here and who isn’t. Only all the glasses are getting filled up and I certainly am not offering. There’s no way, I want to be out tonight and have fun. After a shitty few weeks of losing my job, having to move back home – well fuck it. I deserve a drink or two. “Who’s driving guys?” I ask. They all look at me like I’ve sprouted a second head. Instinctively I place my right hand to my head you know, just to check. “We’ll get a minivan cab, it can drop us all back to mine.” Cody says. Great, I like the idea of a party. “I’m going to message a couple of other guys and they can all swing round. I better warn you though, Immi you may want to stay in your room.” He chuckles. Atlas knocks back his champagne. It isn’t often I see my bro drink quite like that. Besides, isn’t champagne for sipping. I raise my eyebrows. “And why would that be Cody?” “Well, couple of the guys like to make out with their hook ups and they don