Rodri Pov “Who's that”?My voice sounded more like a whisper, Neymar eyes landed on me, his hazy eyes an evidence of his feelings, a dark realization of forbidden desire and pleasure.“Trisha, she's my sister”He explained, his eyes shone with admiration, as he passed me .“Let me make you feel good too”He uttered softly, as if we could pretend his sister wasn't just standing outside the door, his hand traced the fire mark on my back.I'm wild and loving it, it's like a vengeance plot by me, for the wrong choices and decisions I have made, but it's not so, it is more of a deceit preached to myself, I can't help wanting what I'm supposed to despise.“Neymar you're in, I can hear your voice eee”Trisha's tone boomed across the room walls, I picked up my trousers and dressed quickly, the thought of being seen like this by another eye, made my skin crawl.I urged Neymar to dress up too, and he sluggishly put his shirt on, his willingness to satisfy me was replaced wit
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