Chapter 4

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"Hey dirty hippie," a deep voice says.

"Oh asshole what a pleasant surprise," I say sarcastically.

"Can I come in or not?" He asks.

"Hmmm I guess," I say. He walks into my place and looks around.

"I can't say I'm surprised that your place looks like this," he says.

"If you're gonna just mock me and judge me I don't want you here," I snap at him.

"You're right I'm sorry. Your place is lovely it really has character," he gives me a genuine smile. "Although it reeks of a skunky smell."

"It was just a little blunt I smoked earlier with my brother," I tell him.

"You started the party without me. How rude?" He says.

"Let's not make small talk. Why are here?" I ask.

"Oh so sassy I love that on a women," he winks at me and I scoff.

"What do you want?" I ask.

"You laid out on the island in my kitchen with your legs spread wide begging for me to let you cum," he says in a deep sexy voice. My eyes widen and my mouth drys. He smirks at my reaction.

"In your dreams," I say after I catch my breath.

"Ever since I saw you on the balcony in your underwear darling yes you have been in my dreams," he says walking closer to me. "You smell like weed."

"Well I am a dirty hippie. What did you expect and you're a pig," I say. He has me against the counter and I push at his chest.

"What's your name love?" He asks.

"What's your name love?" I mock him.

"Harry now your turn," he says.

"Sunflower, but call me Sunny," I say.

"How about Flower," he suggests.

"No only family and people I like call me that," I say.

"Oh come on you love me," he says. He puts his arms on either side of my body.

"I hate you," I growl at him.

"You're a feisty little flower," he smirks and bites his lip. I look down at his lip. I would love to bite that lip. Wait no.

"Yo Sunny," another male voice booms. My brother enters the kitchen and I push my self around Harry. "Am I interrupting," he asks a smirk on his face.

"Total cock block bro," Harry jokes.

"My bad next time put a sock on the door," my brother jokes with him.

"I'm Harry mate," he says extending his hand.

"I'm River bro it's nice to meet my sisters little boyfriend," he shakes his hand.

"He's not my boyfriend. I hate him," I say.

"So it's that type of relationship," river says.

"Apparently," Harry agrees.

"Both of you out. NOW," I shout.

"Alright chill out. You wanna hit a bar?" Harry asks.

"Alcohol and hot California girls. I'm in," river says. They both walk out of my apartment and River gives me a hug.

"Be careful," I say.

"I will. Stay cool little bird," he says. He kisses my forehead.

"Stay cool doofus," I say.

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