241: Not some shiny toy

LOGAN

Wide-eyed, my clearly naked younger brother on the other end of the phone ended the call with immediate effect.

Scarlett on the other hand didn’t seem very alarmed by what I’d just walked in on. In fact, she still seemed dazed from the screaming orgasm she’d just enjoyed while jerking off on the phone with Alex while I was dutifully cooking in the kitchen.

When she didn’t say a word to me and just got into the tub and turned on the water, my jaw tightened angrily.

“I’d rushed over her leaving a pot of bubbling stew because I was worried you’d tripped and cracked your head open or something,” I fixed my gaze on her face, refusing to be distracted by her insanely hot curves that were on display.

“Well, go and check on your stew because that wasn’t the case and I’d appreciate some privacy as I clean up,” she said calmly, soaping the loofah with an annoying precision.

She was simply unbothered by my knowledge of her sexual indulgences with my brothers. Completely unfazed.

“Fine. But