EroticReverie

Rainer Rancourt

I drop Giselle off home to meet my family for brunch. My brothers try to get it out of me. Silently teasing that they saw me leave with Giselle last night. 

They tease me even more when I refuse to talk about whether or not I’ve had sex with her. I don’t tell them no. Cause I just don’t like to lie, ever. 

“I bet she’s wild” my brother says the other smirking and cocking a brow as if to encourage me to confirm it. 

“You do realize you’re both dating her sisters. Marrying them. Right?” I remind them. 

My brothers laugh. 

“Doesn’t mean we’re blind. Giselle has always been the wild one of the three. And we just want to know if it translates into the bedroom” 

I glare at them. 

“How about this? How about the next time you talk like you’re thinking about what my girl is like in fucking bed, I rip your dicks off” I threaten. 

“You two are dating then?” They ask me. 

I groan. Running a hand over my face. 

“It’s complicated.” I sigh. At that they laugh. 

“Man, that girl has had you chasing that ass of hers around for over a decade”

“Fuck off” I grumble and leave my brothers at the table and go outside to check my phone. 

No texts from Giselle and I grumble. 

“My brothers are insufferable, should we warn your sisters to reconsider their devotion to them?” 

“Must run in the family” she replies and I grin at my phone. 

“Are we choosing violence this afternoon my little honey pot?” I ask teasing her. 

“Don’t call me that.” She replies. 

“Then don’t have such a sweet little cunt Galas” I reply. 

“Like I said, being insufferable must run in the family.” She replies. 

“Do you think it’s genetic? Will our children be the same?” I type. 

“YOUR kids will be. Surely. But you won’t be having them with me.” She says. 

“I’m fucking at least half a dozen kids into you Galas. No less.”

“Six kids?! Are you out of your fucking mind?” She replies and I laugh cause I can hear her voice screeching at the thought of it. 

“That pussy belongs to me. And it’s gonna give me six children Gas. At minimum.” I type back. 

“You’re insane.”

“I’m gonna make you a MILF”

“No.” She types. “YOU are not.” 

“The way you fuck my dick Galas, you’ll be getting a lot more than six” I smile at my screen as I press send. 

“I’m on the pill you idiot.”

“Remind me to throw them out so we can start working on our family” I reply. 

“Yeah, I don’t think so Rancourt” she types. 

“Keep an eye on your birth control pills Galas. If I get my hands on them I’m flushing them.”

“You are sick.” 

“And you’re making my dick hard” I reply. 

“Rejection does it for you huh?”

“When it’s you. Anything does it for me.” I type back. 

“Wish I could say the same.” She types back and I laugh and shake my head. 

“You’re such a bitch. A cruel, little cock tease”

“You love it.” She replies.

“I really do.” I text back. 

“Where are you, are you still home?” I ask her. 

“Getting ready to leave.” She types. 

“Where are you going?” I ask. 

“None of your business”

“You are very much my business baby”

“I’m not your business. Or your baby” she replies. 

“Drunk Giselle likes to be called baby” I say and can imagine the sexy little attitude she’s giving to her phone and rolling her eyes right now. 

“Go do something productive Rainer” she says ignoring my little reminder and I laugh. 

“Tell me where you’re going.”

“Fuck you” she replies. 

“Fuck you right back gorgeous, now answer me” 

“New phone, who’s this?” She replies. 

“Giselle Galas, I will bend you over next time I see you and spank your ass as red as those hot fucking lips of yours.” I say groaning to myself at the thought of those pouty lips and how good they look painted cherry red with her lipstick. 

“Promise?” She replies. 

“Woman.” I type in warning. 

“I’m leaving now. Later idiot.”

I growl at my phone as well as laugh. 

“Text me later.” I reply. 

“Pass.” She replies.

“Rude little honey pot.”

“Small dicked prick”

At that I laugh louder and my not so small dick throbs at her funny little false jab. I can picture the proud little smirk on her face. 

“I love you Giselle Galas” I type. 

I tuck my phone into my pocket because I know she won’t respond to that. 

I was going to win Giselle Galas , she’d come around. She’d eventually realize that there was no fucking way that we didn’t belong together. 

After a little bit of wedding talk with my brothers and parents I say goodbye to parents and my brothers. Then I turn on my phone as I get into my car. 

I check Giselles location and drive to gym where she’s at. 

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I walk in , clearly not here to work out in my jeans and a black t shirt. 

“Just looking for my friend.” I tell the girl at the desk as I look around the semi packed gym. While she had a private gym at her parents place, and could afford a much more private gym than this, of course stubborn Giselle would choose a popular chain gym with a cheap membership.

I spot her over by the weights. With dumbbells in hand doing lunges. I also spot the two guys behind her watching her delicious ass in those tight workout leggings. She had on lavender colored workout clothes with white sneakers. Her red hair piled up ontop of her head with AirPods in. Her ass was fucking ridiculous. The two round globes flexing as she takes each lunge. My eyes going to the guy “discreetly” recording her. 

My jaw clenches as I walk through the gym right over and pluck the guys cell phone out of his hands. 

“Hey man!” The guy says. Drawing attention as I stop the recording. Deleting the video. Then deleting it again from the deleted folder as he cries like a little bitch. 

“I wasn’t doing anything!” He says and I growl throwing his phone at his lap where he sits on a weight bench. 

“Rainer?” I hear her call my name but I grab the pink by his shirt, lifting him partially up off the bench as I snarl right in his face. 

“I should bash your head in” I say through gritted teeth. 

“Rainer! What the hell?!” Giselle is over to me. Pulling at me and pushing my hands from holding his shirt. 

“She- she asked for it!” He stutters making me even more livid. 

“Rainer ! Stop!” Giselle squeaks. 

“Tom, I’m so sorry!” She apologizes and I look at her and release the guy. 

“Dont apologize to him!” I scold her. “The fucking pervert was recording you!”

“I asked him to!” She says slapping my

Chest. “You fucking crazy , ass!”

I scratch my head as she keeps apologizing to this Tom guy. His friend shitting his pants as he stands there. 

“Is there a problem?” A worker asks and Giselle shakes her head. 

“No Mark, no, I’m so sorry, it’s…my friend..he thought-“ and I listen to her explain the situation I entirely misread. 

I apologize to the guy and he lets me, telling me it’s fine. Assuring Giselle that it’s fine while I get dragged by my wrist like a disobedient child by Giselle as she grabs her keys and drags me out of the gym. 

“I can’t fucking believe you!” She yells at me once we’re outside. 

“I thought he was perving on you!” I defend my actions. 

“Why are you even here , what the hell Rainer?!”

“I saw you were at the gym. Why wouldn’t you just tell me you were going to the gym?” I ask confused. 

“Because! I’m not your girlfriend Rainer! I don’t have to tell you anything!”

She says crossing her arms as she stands next to her car. 

“Why are you having dudes record you at the gym?” I ask and she rolls her eyes. 

“Because! I post it to my Instagram!” She says. 

“No you don’t” I argue.  I followed her on Instagram. She didn’t post work out videos. 

“Yes. I do. I have a second account you fucking psycho” she says and I grumble.

“Show me” I say and she rolls her eyes. 

“Rainer. We can’t…do this”

“Do what?” I ask. 

“This! We’re not even dating and you’re just showing up and spying on me!” She says. 

“I wasn’t spying. I was just co-“

“Listen. This isn’t going to work.” She says. 

“Giselle-“

“No Rainer.” She says. 

“Fuck you, little honey pot” I say and she huffs. 

“I told you not to-“

It’s my turn to cut her off , I grab her face and kiss her. She pulls back but I swing my

Arm around her back and pull her against me. 

“You’re mine Galas, and yeah…I’m going to fucking threaten guys I think are violating my fucking girl”

“I am not you-“

I crush her mouth with mine with a growl. 

“You ARE fucking mine” I say. 

“You can’t just tell me I’m you-“

I kiss her again. 

“Shut the hell up you stubborn little thing” I groan on her mouth as she eases against me. Caving to me as I keep kissing her. 

“Fuck you” she moans into my mouth. 

“Yeah, back at ya Galas” I groan and kiss her again.