After they had left and we returned to the house, Stefano closed the door and looked at me and Logan. “What a night, huh? I think we could all use another Shark Bite.”“Definitely,” Logan agreed, walking toward the kitchen at a rather fast pace.
I followed Logan, and Stefano walked next to me. He placed his hand on my waist, right above my ass. I turned to him and smiled. We walked slowly, and I enjoyed the feel of his hand. By the time we reached the kitchen, Logan was ready to go, handing us each another Shark Bite.
“How many of these did you all make?” I asked.
“A lot,” Stefano answered. “I know what evenings with my sister can be like.”
“Bottoms up,” Logan said, raising his glass to us.
“Sounds like a plan,” Stefano agreed, moving his hand to my ass and squeezing.
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