False Romantic

For five years I had been the lover of my best friend’s little brother… and I found out that he was only using me for practice!

For five years, she'd been in a secret relationship with her best friend's little brother.

Always with plenty of spending money on hand, he'd taken her to all sorts of places, where they'd done all sorts of things together.

Stacy Rivers couldn't even go to the restroom without getting cornered by him against the washbasin, the young man's arms encircled around her slender waist.

Stacy's eyes swam. "Joseph, not so rough…"

Joseph Dorne chuckled lightly, then leaned down and took one earlobe between his teeth, as he taunted her. "Is this too much for you, already? We're only just getting started, you know…"

A surge of pleasure rose up from within. Stacy gave in to the feeling, her protests falling silent.

Over the years, they'd made lots of little memories in lots of places, but she was ever the one scrambling to keep up with his insatiable desires. Truly, a younger lover wanted it all the time, and wanted it in so many ways…

Joseph peered at her with seething intent, hands caressing her hips hungrily. "How can it feel so good, just to touch you? I can't get enough… it's like an addiction. No other man is allowed to lay their hands upon you, I trust you understand. You belong to me."

Stacy had long known that he was the possessive sort. She gave him a smile and a kiss. "You know I'm yours, and yours alone."

They went for several rounds until Joseph was good and satisfied.

He fastened his belt once more, glowing with manly triumph. As he turned to leave, she caught him by the hand.

"I'll be turning thirty soon. People have been frantic about whether I'm ever going to get married. I've honored your wish to keep quiet about what's going on between us, but now my parents have a bunch of suitors lined up for me, and… do you have anything to say about all this?"

Joseph hesitated, then turned around and planted a little kiss on her lips.

"Please be patient for my sake, Stacy," he whispered, in gentle reassurance. "You'll hear my marriage proposal, real soon."

These words dispelled the anxiety in Stacy's heart.

She watched him turn off at the end of the aisle, then collected her clothes and put them on once again. She checked her handbag, straightened up, and then slowly made her way back to the party.

As she was just coming around the corner, she heard a raucous peal of laughter.

"Joseph, my man! We could all hear you back there, giving her the business! The way that hussy moaned… hah! It gave us all the shivers!"

"Stacy Rivers with that figure, that waist… yowza! Any man would get hooked on that taste! You know how many guys have their sights set on her? But no… only our boy Joseph