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Chapter 31 by OppositeOfMiddle OppositeOfMiddle

Did I give her a private strip tease?

No, I knew it could lead to more

I take a big gulp of the smooth bourbon that I don’t even need a chaser for. This girl is so hot, and she wants me to strip for her. If I strip for her, it would probably lead to fucking. I can’t do that to Monica. I can’t fuck some random girl on this trip. I owe her more than that.

I said, “I’m sorry. I think my stripping days are over, but I have another offer for you. For some more bourbon, I’ll give you some juicy details about Jess and your brother. Ones that will definitely stir some shit.”

Caitlyn brightens and bends forward eagerly. Her fake tits almost spill out. “Yes!!! That’s exactly what I want!” She grabbed my cup and filled it up high. She finished her cup and refilled it. She leaned back in a chair. “Please tell me everything.”

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I took a drink and started talking. It was like therapy. I couldn’t talk shit about Jess fast enough. She had played with my emotions so much. It felt nice to get it all out.

Jess cheats all the fucking time! The first time she fuck me was to get back at her summer camp boyfriend. Then one time she snuck into my room and fucked me while her boyfriend was asleep. Then at a wedding she attended with your brother, she came to my room and fucked me. Then at the bachelorette party she was a total bitch to me then fucked me that night!”

“You guys fucked that night!?” The future sister-in-law couldn’t believe it.

“Yes!” I’m almost screaming. “We made love that night. So hot and passionate. And it’s so fucked up because she said Brad knows about everything and gets off on it!”

“Nooooo,” her jaw hung from her mouth.

Jess wants to me fuck her tonight and have Brad watch,” I dug out my phone and showed her the text.

“Ohmygod my brother is a cuck,” Caitlyn stared at my screen. “What the hell! No way are they going to last.”

“I’m not doing it,” I said, my words slurred from all the bourbon. “I’m done with that skinny bitch.”

Caitlyn grabbed my forearm, “No! You have to fuck her! I know my brother. He’s acting like he’s cool with it but if he watched her get fucked in person he’ll realized he shouldn’t married her.”

I shook my head, “I don’t know. If he has this fetish, they’re probably perfect for each other. I can’t fuck her again. I have a girlfriend. I don’t know why I’m here.”

She grabbed my chin and looked straight into my eyes, “You need one last fuck to get her out of your system. There’s a reason you’re here. You still have some fucked up idea that you’re in love with her. Fuck her. Humiliate her, then you can go live the rest of your life in peace without this redhead haunting you.”

Fuck. Coming up here was a bad idea. Now I was extremely wasted and a tiny chick with huge tits was encouraging me to fuck Jess. This is not what I needed.

My phone buzzed.

Jess: [We’re ready for you.]

Did I go to Jess’s room?

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