Lilliana Olivia Monroe
I shut my bedroom door behind me with a sigh and roll my eyes when I hear Joshua's footsteps coming down the hall. I didn't need to be lectured, or judged, or hear him yell at or lecture his brother.
I button my jeans and zip them up when he knocks on my door and I sigh.
Walking over, I open it and look up at him.
"I -" he starts and I hold up a hand.
"Listen you don't have to lecture me alright, nothing even really happened, he just ate me out that was it, and I dont want you judging me because of what I do with my OWN body-"
He hold up his hands.
"Before you tell me about anymore of your...extracurriculars with my brother...I was just going to ask if he showed you around the house at all, and if not, ask if you wanted me to show you around." he says.
My mouth forms an o shape and I blush in embarrassment.
"Oh." I say and lick my lips as he gives a little shrug and tucks his hands in his pockets.
"Or you can just explore on your own, I just thought-"
"Yeah" I cut him off and step out of my room. I nod up at him. "that'd be nice. thanks." I say and he smiles.
"Good" he nods.
He points to the rooms past mine and Dane's.
"Amos's room...August's room, the twins." he says and I nod.
"got it." I say and he smiles.
"The bathroom obviously, unfortunately you get to share with three pigs, so...you're welcome" he says and I laugh and follow him into the bathroom.
"There's another bathroom just like this at the other side, a little different, but all the same shit...shower...bath...sauna..."
"Sauna?" I cut him off and he laughs.
"Yeah he says walking over to the far corner where , I'd just assumed it was a closet for towels, but it opens up into a small room with wooden benches. I lick my lips thinking about the sex I could have in it, the steam on my body and the steam on whoever it was that I was fucking, and I was currently picturing Dane, or Josh. I turn to look at Joshua. Yep, I was definitely picturing him now.
"We barely use them" he says.
"Get's really hot really quick and.." he stops when he looks at me and I must be eyeing him like meat, cause he just clears his throat.
"Well, it's a sauna, of course it gets hot" he says and then turns and gestures to the rest of the large bathroom.
He leaves the bathroom and I follow, and he shows me the other end of the hall which has the master bedroom , which he actually shows me and I cringe slightly knowing there is where my mom sleeps with some dude and want to barf at the idea of her banging on the large ass bed in front of me.
We walk out and then he points to another door.
"Bennet's room" he says.
"The other two rooms are just guest rooms. I think you're mom is turning one into a closet or something" he says and I roll my eyes.
"of course she is." I say and he chuckles slightly.
"Where's your room?" I ask and he clears his throat.
"Well, I don't live here anymore, but used to be this one." He points to one of the guest rooms and opens it. It's just as big as my room, fully furnished.
"Looked less...gaudy when I stayed here." he says and I laugh at the amount of gold in the room.
"But for the summer i'll be staying in the pool house out back" he says and I smile.
"Good, I think I want to have you around." I say.
He smiles and nudge him playfully.
He takes me down stairs, shows me the library room, his fathers office, the meditation room, yes, they had a meditation room, and I was sure that was my mothers doing.
Theres a large living area with plush white couches, and everything looks pristine, like nobody has ever sat on anything in here in their life.
He shows me the kitchen, which has three fucking fridges. One full of beverages, including protein shakes, bottled waters, juices, beers, and I pluck a water from the fridge.
"Sorry, I shouldve asked you if you wanted one." he says and I smile as I twist the cap.
"You're not here to wait on me" I say as I take a sip of the ice cold water and he watches me and lower the bottle from my mouth and lick my lips. I watch his eyes as they quickly avert from my lips.
He shows me the other two fridges stocked with different foods, and most of them seem healthy.
He shows me the freezer and groan as my eyes search around.
"Is there no ice cream in here?" I ask and he laughs.
"No, there's not." he says and I groan.
"But, I keep some in the pool house." he says as my eyes light up and he laughs.
"So if you ever need a fix or have a craving, I can help you out." he says and my mind can think of other cravings for him to fix.
"thanks" I say and he smiles and nods.
"Of course, everyone needs ice cream" he says and then keeps showing me around the house, the gym, the god damn movie theatre, and the indoor swimming pool and hot tub. Then shows me outside, where there's another pool and hot tub, shows me the garden, gestures to the hedge maze further out, and then over to the pool house.
Joshua Saint Shepard
"So you have a girlfriend?" she asks me and I blink and shake my head slightly in surprise at the question.
"Fiance." I answer and I watch her eyebrows pinch slightly.
"Well she's not my fiance yet, but, soon." I say and she gives me a slight smile.
"She live with you in the pool house?" she asks and I shake my head.
"She's currently in France for the next month with family." I say and she gives me a little smile, and part of me sees a hint of something devious and she looks to the pool house and then to me.
"Show me the pool house." she says and I look at her.
"Please?" she says and bats her eyes and then grabs my hand, and I instantly feel my hand get clammy as she pulls me to the pool house.
"Show me the ice cream" she says with a laugh as she lets go of my hand and turns the door to the poor house entrance and lets herself in.
"Doesnt LOOK like you live here." she says at the pristine , minimal furniture.
"Yeah, well, I just moved back, and into here recently." I tell her.
"We're going to need to liven it up in here, it's depressing." she says as she looks around. She was right though. There were no personal touches yet, no pictures, no real decor or any type of personality.
I watch her as she walks over to the kitchen and I give a little laugh when she opens the fridge, then the freezer.
"Ah-ha!" she exclaims and plucks a small pint of vanilla ice cream.
"There's other flavors you know" I tell her as she walks around my kitchen looking for the silverware drawer, and I walk over to assist, pulling the drawer open and handing her a spoon and she plucks it from my fingers.
"Yes, I have eyes, I saw that, but vanilla is the best." she says and I raise my eyebrow in surprise.
"What?" she asks , "It is!" she says setting down the spoon and opening the small pint.
"I one hundred percent agree." I say and she smiles, her eyes lighting up.
"I'll share with you." she says and picks up her spoon and pushes it into the ice cream getting a small spoon ful and lifting it to her mouth and I can't help but watch her mouth as it closes around the spoon, and she pulls it out through her lips.
"Share MY ice cream with me?" I ask teasingly. "How kind." I say and walk over as she giggles.
"Want some ? " she asks and I shake my head.
"I'm alright." I say and she rolls her eyes.
"You're not alright....here..." she says and she digs her spoon in a second time with a slightly larger spoonful and lifts it to me and I laugh.
"You have to have at least ONE bite." she says. "Who says no to ice cream?!" she says as if it's unheard of.
I laugh. "Fine" I say and open my mouth and let her put the spoon in my mouth and close my mouth around it and I can't help but stare at her and the sly little smile on her face as she pulls it from my mouth.
"See....good...isnt it?" she asks as she looks up at me and licks the concave side of the spoon and then tilts her head slightly as she spins the spoon against her tongue to lick the back of it.
I clear my throat as my cock twitches in my pants and I look away from her.
"yeah, it is." I say and then pat the counter.
"Well, I have to go um check on....check on things." I say and she gives a little giggle and scoops up another spoonful and I try not to watch her.
"I'll be here eating all of your ice cream Josh" she says and then closes her mouth around the spoon, and fuck I like the way my name sounds coming from her mouth and voice that a bit too fucking sultry for talking about ice cream.
"Yea" I say and gesture around the kitchen. "Help yourself." I clear my throat again.
She smiles and licks the fucking spoon again and give a little grin.
I turn and leave the pool house before I lose my mind.