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Chapter 12

What comes next?

Bro has an announcement

About a month or so passed since that night and things had actually gotten pretty good with life. Amy had kept her distance and seemed to mostly be content to do her own thing with my brother, while Kate and I had pretty much made it official as boyfriend and girlfriend. I still had some mixed feelings about my admission of love, but they faded by the day as I grew to spend more time with Kate and realised how utterly charming she was and how much I began to enjoy having her around. It also helped that the sex was great. She wasn’t the most experienced of partners, but she more than made up for it with enthusiasm and many a night I would go to sleep balls deep in the hugging tightness of her pussy or awake in the morning with her bathing every inch of my cock with her tongue.

If there was one issue, it was that things between David and I had grown extremely awkward. I still saw him around on occasion, but there was never a chance for us to speak freely and address the elephant in the room. It didn’t help that every time I saw his lithe frame and tight ass all I could think of was throwing him to the ground and fucking him like a bitch. Sex with Kate was still good and I had no problem being with her, so that gave me some kind of assurance that I wasn’t gay, but at this point I had to accept that I was attracted to David as well.

For the most part though, I was able to put aside these internal misgivings and just go on with my life. Hell, I found that I was really happy with how things were. My parents even seemed

Until the day my brother took me aside one evening and made his announcement.

“I’m gonna do it, bro,” he told me, a barely restrained smile on his face, “I’m gonna ask Amy to marry me.”

I was astounded. My brother was a great guy, but really I hadn’t really seen him as the marrying type. I had no doubt he loved Amy, but I guess I had just assumed they would continue on as is for the foreseeable future. But here he was, digging out the ring from his pocket to show me and everything.

“Do you think she’ll like it?” He asked, with more than a little desperation in his voice. “It cost a goddamned fortune, but Amy’s always wanted the best.”

“I...uh..wow,” I swallowed uneasily, “I don’t know what to say bro...this is a pretty big step.”

He nodded, “Yeah, I get that, and if I’m being honest...I’m terrified,” he looked at his shoes for a minute, “but...I love her, I really do. I’m not good with all this romance crap, but I want to make her my wife and I want us to build a life together.”

I could see he really meant it too. There was an earnestness about him that was so rare. Dammit. I was enraptured by Amy, despite knowing that she was an utter sociopath, but at the end of the day she was still my brother’s girlfriend. Ultimately I was caught in a threeway war between lusting after her, being utterly terrified of her and wanting her and my brother to be happy together. Shit.

After a moment I exhaled and **** a smile. “Bro, if this is how you feel then go for it man,” I clapped him on the shoulder, “I’m happy for you man.”

He looked at me again, eyes full of uncertainty. “Do you think she’ll say yes?”

“She’d have to be a fucking moron to say no.”

And thus, a week later while the family was together, my brother and Amy announced that they were engaged. Many cheers went around, congratulations were said and the family seemed in good spirits for the rest of the night. Kate sat by my side at the table, looking at me with eyes full of adoration. Did she a similar future for us, I wonder?

The night went on and everyone had mostly gone to bed when I decided to sneak out and lit up a smoke. It was a bad habit, but it never failed to settle my nerves before bed. I was lost to my thoughts, puffing away when a slender hand reached out from behind me and plucked the cigarette from my mouth. I turned to find Amy, taking a drag and eyeing me lavishly, her predatory smirk affixed.

“Naughty,” she said, blowing a cloud into my face, “these things’ll kill you.”

I blinked away the smoke. “Lots of things could kill me.”

She smirked, flicked the cigarette away and put her arms around me. “Some ways are more pleasant than others,” she leaned in close so that I could feel her breath against my face, “you’ll be my little brother soon.”

“Was that why you agreed to the proposal?”

I wasn’t sure how I would feel if it was. On one hand, I didn’t want this girl to break my brother’s heart just to get a chance to fuck with me, but on the other it made my dick practically leap in my pants thinking that Amy was so **** for me.

Amy merely frowned at my question. “Don’t get ahead of yourself. I enjoy you, kid, but I actually love your brother.”

“Then what’s with all this bullshit?”

She tilted her head to regard me. “I love your brother, but he might be the most vanilla guy on earth,” she leaned in closer still and kissed me. Soft at first, but soon enough her tongue was probing every inch of my mouth. As she parted she made sure to dig her teeth in my bottom lip. “For the sake of our relationship, I need to go elsewhere to get my kicks. And you’re just the right kind of freaky.”

Her hand dove south and wound itself around my cock, her fingers caressing up and down the shaft affectionately. I wanted nothing more than to pull it out, bend her over and fuck some of the crazy out. But just as her teasing got too much, she withdrew her hand and grinned at me.

“Not yet,” she chided, “this weekend, at the Engagement party we’re having at your aunt’s lakehouse. I promise you’ll have a big surprise waiting.”

What was the surprise?

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