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up and grabbed the back of his head to kiss him deeper. Our tongues met again and again in an erotic tango, both of us moaning and groaning .
    Kyle shifted so that his body was over mine without ever taking his lips from mine. He had one hand at the back of my head, gripping my hair and his other hand smoothed back and forth over my waist and hip. There was a blanket between us, but there was no mistaking his erection pressed against my thigh. Whatever mi sgivings I had earlier were burned away by my own lust. I was at his mercy and I loved every second of it. I loved his hard body pressed against mine as his tongue battled with mine and his teeth nipped at my lips. I ran my tongue gingerly over his injured lip as an apology. He accepted it with a light moan.
    Kyle pulled away and ripped the blanket off of me. He grabbed the hem of my t-shirt and pushed it up, but stopped just under my breasts. I watched with fascin ation as he bent over and planted kisses across my belly. His hands released the hem of my shirt and caressed my skin. He looked at me with heated eyes and pulled off his own shirt. He finished what he started and pulled my shirt off, revealing a black, nearly transparent bra.
    “Oh my god,” he whispered as his hands smoothed down my chest towards my breasts. The palms of his hands just covered my hard buds when I saw movement from the doorway.
    I screamed when I saw a man standing there glaring at us. Kyle scrambled to cover me as he cursed.
    “What the hell are you doing here!” he demanded of the man as he got off of the bed.
    “Get rid of your whore and meet me in the living room,” the asshole said coldly and walked out.
    “Who’s the asshole!” I demanded as I pulled my shirt back on.
    Kyle pulled his own shirt on and looked at me somberly.
    “That asshole is my dad.”
    ~~~
    I stood just inside the bedroom door listening to the escalating argument in the living room. It had been ten minutes since father and son began yelling at one a nother. I thought Kyle had a bad temperament, but his father reminded me of a fire breathing dragon.
    “I don’t want her and I’m fucking done pretending that I do!” Kyle yelled.
    “This isn’t just about you! Martin Venner has every intention of handing that business to Jess – your marriage would have ensured - ”
    “My life is not a fucking business transaction, Walter!” Kyle roared. “This isn’t just about you getting their business. You think that I don’t know the shit you’ve done!”
    There was a moment of silence and then Walter asked “It was you? You’re the one scre wing with my accounts?”
    “Yes it was me,” Kyle said and then roared once again. “ What the hell is wrong with you? Do you realize how much shit this company is in because of your greedy actions!”
    “You told Emmy,” Walter yelled. “ That bitch would love to destroy me!”
    “The only thing she knows is that you’re a cheating, dishonest, asshole, Dad . I didn’t tell her any of the details.”
    “You’re lying! She specifically said that she knew I was doing bad business! Where would she have heard that, Kyle?”
    “You paid her a bribe, Walter! It doesn’t take a genius to understand that isn’t the first shitty thing you’ve done!”
    A bribe? Why would Emmy take a bribe? She had plenty of her own money.
    “Who else knows?”
    “It doesn’t matter! I didn’t throw you under the fucking bus if that’s what you want to know. I’ve been cleaning up your fucking mess as quietly as possible, ris king my own neck.”
    “I guess I should thank you,” Walter said very reluctantly.
    “I’m not doing it for you,” Kyle spat. “I don’t care about you.”
    “Fine. You don’t give a shit about me and I don’t give a shit about you, but you better go fix this thing with Jessyca.”
    “Jess can go to hell,” Kyle said through a clenched jaw.
    “Obviously you learned what you did from Jess. So you know she can make this entire thing blow up in