that she doesn’t care for others. Even her precious baby girl is becoming too much like her and mother hates it. My family are as demented as they come and they seem to be going down a broken path and I can just picture my mum getting hurt after all is said and done. Do I care? Not particularly. I’ve had to deal with her shit for too fucking long. It’s about time I did something for myself instead of everything revolving around them.
For years I’ve been the go to person with my sister and until about six months ago, I was happy to protect her, fight her battles. But now? She’s a whore, a broken messed up bitch who doesn’t deserve my love, my attention. If she hadn’t have changed she would be an amazing person. But she looks up to mother like she’s a pariah and that’s where she took the wrong road, and she’s gotten even worse since my mum remarried. Now she’s sleeping with the step-brother? Fuck no. She can eat shit, puke it up and eat it again. She’s disgusting in my eyes. Yeah, I don’t see her step-brother as mine also, I refer to him as ‘the’ because he’s the cockiest twat I’ve ever met.
“Roofie! Hello?” I shake my head to rid my thoughts and look at the doorway. “Gem is here.”
“She is?” A little slither of happiness seeps into me and I smile for the first time in what feels like hours. I can feel the smile trying to pull my lips up but I won’t let Jase see it.
“Cool. I need to change, Jase. Can you leave?” I raise a brow at him, silently asking him why he’s still stood there. “Please?”
He laughs and closes the door. I quickly change into my regular gym clothes and leave my office, locking the door behind me. I check-in at reception to see if there is anything that I need to take care of before I head into the main room of the gym.
I don’t see Gemma anywhere so I’m guessing she’s still changing. Heading to the ring set up in the middle of the room, I sit on the ledge and wait for her. I’m training her today, Jase can fuck off if he thinks he’s doing it like he usually does. Today is my day.
Jase frowns at me when he sees me sitting here, arms crossed over my broad chest. “What are you doing, Roofie?”
“Waiting for Gemma. I’m sparring with her today. Take a break or whatever.” I wave a dismissive hand at him and he cackles with laughter.
“Dude, you have it fucking bad.” I frown at him in question. What the fuck is he on about? “Don’t give me that look, you know exactly what I mean.” He waves at me as he saunters off, laughing hysterically. What a nutter.
“Hey,” Gemma says with a sly smile on her face. She walks over to me and looks at me quizzically. “Where’s Jase?”
“I’m training you today, babe,” I tell her, smirking at her as I eye the way her shorts hug the curves of her hips and shape her ass so well that I have to think of dead animals to keep my cock from tenting my shorts. The tank is black, sticking to her like second skin. Her tits look fantastic and I can’t keep my eyes from staring there for a little bit longer. Damn, this girl is hot.
“Um…okay?” She says this as a question and I have to chuckle at her. “Do you know what you’re doing?”
I snort before replying, “Of course I do, I own this place, remember? I was the one that trained Jase so yeah, I think I know what I’m doing, babe.” I moved the ropes of the rings apart so she can climb in and I follow close behind her.
“Come here. I need to wrap your hands.” She takes tentative steps toward me before I get impatient and grab her wrist to pull her to me. She’s flush against me and I can’t help the hiss that escapes my mouth. Her breath hitches and her beautiful eyes flutter. Shit, not here, Roofie, get yourself together, man! I shout at myself in my head.
Pushing her back a little, I grab her hands and start wrapping them with a strip of cloth on each hand. I hold her delicate hands and massage her fingers with mine a
For years I’ve been the go to person with my sister and until about six months ago, I was happy to protect her, fight her battles. But now? She’s a whore, a broken messed up bitch who doesn’t deserve my love, my attention. If she hadn’t have changed she would be an amazing person. But she looks up to mother like she’s a pariah and that’s where she took the wrong road, and she’s gotten even worse since my mum remarried. Now she’s sleeping with the step-brother? Fuck no. She can eat shit, puke it up and eat it again. She’s disgusting in my eyes. Yeah, I don’t see her step-brother as mine also, I refer to him as ‘the’ because he’s the cockiest twat I’ve ever met.
“Roofie! Hello?” I shake my head to rid my thoughts and look at the doorway. “Gem is here.”
“She is?” A little slither of happiness seeps into me and I smile for the first time in what feels like hours. I can feel the smile trying to pull my lips up but I won’t let Jase see it.
“Cool. I need to change, Jase. Can you leave?” I raise a brow at him, silently asking him why he’s still stood there. “Please?”
He laughs and closes the door. I quickly change into my regular gym clothes and leave my office, locking the door behind me. I check-in at reception to see if there is anything that I need to take care of before I head into the main room of the gym.
I don’t see Gemma anywhere so I’m guessing she’s still changing. Heading to the ring set up in the middle of the room, I sit on the ledge and wait for her. I’m training her today, Jase can fuck off if he thinks he’s doing it like he usually does. Today is my day.
Jase frowns at me when he sees me sitting here, arms crossed over my broad chest. “What are you doing, Roofie?”
“Waiting for Gemma. I’m sparring with her today. Take a break or whatever.” I wave a dismissive hand at him and he cackles with laughter.
“Dude, you have it fucking bad.” I frown at him in question. What the fuck is he on about? “Don’t give me that look, you know exactly what I mean.” He waves at me as he saunters off, laughing hysterically. What a nutter.
“Hey,” Gemma says with a sly smile on her face. She walks over to me and looks at me quizzically. “Where’s Jase?”
“I’m training you today, babe,” I tell her, smirking at her as I eye the way her shorts hug the curves of her hips and shape her ass so well that I have to think of dead animals to keep my cock from tenting my shorts. The tank is black, sticking to her like second skin. Her tits look fantastic and I can’t keep my eyes from staring there for a little bit longer. Damn, this girl is hot.
“Um…okay?” She says this as a question and I have to chuckle at her. “Do you know what you’re doing?”
I snort before replying, “Of course I do, I own this place, remember? I was the one that trained Jase so yeah, I think I know what I’m doing, babe.” I moved the ropes of the rings apart so she can climb in and I follow close behind her.
“Come here. I need to wrap your hands.” She takes tentative steps toward me before I get impatient and grab her wrist to pull her to me. She’s flush against me and I can’t help the hiss that escapes my mouth. Her breath hitches and her beautiful eyes flutter. Shit, not here, Roofie, get yourself together, man! I shout at myself in my head.
Pushing her back a little, I grab her hands and start wrapping them with a strip of cloth on each hand. I hold her delicate hands and massage her fingers with mine a
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