Page 89 of HER SISTER

Mili suddenly slid her arm around my waist as soon as I took one step toward the blonde.

"She's not worth it," my girlfriend subtly murmured in my ear.

But I really didn't care who was or wasn't worth it.

"Sorry, I didn't realize I was interrupting," Lana said as Mili pulled me into her side by my hips.

Mili nodded as she struggled to keep me in her hold, "There's an employee bathroom, yeah?" she questioned, clearly hinting at her to leave.

Lana hesitantly nodded, "Yeah..." she trailed off as she continued to stare at my girlfriend.

And suddenly I contemplated if she saw Mili walk in here and decided to follow her in.

The idea alone made my blood boil even more.

"Aren't you on the clock?" I questioned, which easily diverted the blonde's attention to me, "I mean, doing your job has to pay more than checking out my girlfriend."

And as soon as the words fell from my lips, Lana's face grew flushed—indicating that I had embarrassed her.

Good.

Meanwhile, my girlfriend's lips seemed to be tilted up in amusement.

"I wasn't checking her ou—"

"Last I recalled, table three needed more fruit. You might want to get on that," I said, narrowing my eyes at her.

Lana raised a brow, "I don't work for you," she retorted back with clear attitude in her voice.

But all it sounded like to me was throw hands, throw hands, throw fucking hands.

I fought against Mili's tight hold, "You're not about to work for anyone if you don't leave," I said, knowing I really would get her ass fired.

Please don't play with me right now.

And just as Lana looked over to my girlfriend, Mili said, "Why are you looking at me? Didn't my girlfriend just tell you to leave?"

Lana's face only burned red, easily earning a satisfied smile from me.

"Bye now," I waved her off.

She turned on her heel before promptly leaving the bathroom with clear embarrassment laced on her features.

And as soon as the blonde was out of the bathroom, I was meeting Mili's stare that was already on me.

"That was sexy," Mili murmured, pulling me further into her body.

I gave her an unamused look, "Not right now, Milan," I said, clearly still irritated with her.

But before I could pull out of her hold she had us flipped around, pressing me against the sink as she held my hips in place.

"I don't like it when you're mad at me," Mili said as she carefully looked down between my eyes.

I hummed dryly, "Here's an idea—" I suddenly pushed off the sink to flip our positions, "—Don't smile or talk to past hook-ups. Matter of fact—"

I suddenly wrapped my hand around her throat, easily causing one of Mili's brows to raise.

"Don't even glance at another girl—What happened to five feet away at all times?" I questioned, recalling the unserious promise she made at the cabin.

But she had claimed she was serious after the fact.

"I didn't want to be rude—"

"Oh, so we're not being rude now? Is that what we're doing?" I questioned sarcastically.

And just like that, I could see something behind her eyes darken.

Finally, she had flipped the scenario in her own head.

Mili slid her arms around my waist, "I'm yours, Atiana," she reminded me.

"Then act like it," I countered back.

And as soon as I guided her into me by her neck, Mili's eyes diverted to my lips.

"We're having a talk when we get to your place," I whispered as I glanced down at her lips.

I swear she was so hard to resist—even when she managed to press my nerves.

Mili hummed, "Of course baby," she murmured, pulling me in even closer to her warm body.

"I'm serious, Milan," I whispered, my tone even lower as our faces managed to drift closer and closer together.

Mili hummed yet again, "I am too," she said, sliding one of her hands up from my waist to hold the side of my cheek.

I grazed my lips against hers, "You drive me insane, you know that right?"

Mili smirked against my lips, "Enjoy the ride, baby."

And just like that our lips were pressed together—easily causing me to grip her neck to dominate the kiss completely.

I hummed against her soft warm lips, leaning her head down further to have better access.

Mili's grip tightened on my hips when my tongue slid past her lips—easily sliding my tongue in and out of her warm mouth with each kiss.

And before my girlfriend could dominate the kiss away from me, I was trailing soft kisses down her neck, sliding my hand to the back of her neck to hold her in place.

"Whose are you?" I murmured against her soft skin.

Mili ran her hand up and down my back, "Yours," she didn't hesitate to breathe out.

I nipped at her skin, easily earning a groan from her.

"Try again," I said as I sucked down on her neck.

Mili groaned again as she gripped me tighter to her body, "Atiana's—" she sucked in a deep breath before saying, "I'm all yours, Ati."

I hummed contently, sliding my other hand into her dark hair to grip her head back for better access to her neck.

"Good job baby," I murmured against her skin that I began sucking—moving to various spots that I knew would elicit more hums and groans from her.

And as soon as I pulled back to meet my girlfriend's heavy eyes, I knew what timing she was on.

But she was going to have to wait—

Mostly, because of the whole Lana situation.

Any other day, I would've pulled her into a stall and gotten on my knees for her.

But with what I'm about to do to her—we'll definitely have to be at her place.

"Such a tease," Mili murmured, pressing a soft kiss to my jawline.

I hummed, "Trust me, I'm not done—you just deserve to wait until we're back at yours," I emphasized.

Mili raised an amused brow, "Oh?" she questioned carefully.

I hummed, "Oh yeah," I said, pulling her away from the sink so we could walk back out to the table.

And by the time we were back out with Mya and Ryder—there was way more cocktails at our table, along with fruit and croissants to snack on.

"Finally, we're ready to ord—" Mya suddenly glanced down to Mili's neck, "—Damn okay, I see Ana got freaky with you in the bathroom," she suddenly said.

Mili's dark eyes drifted to me—and I couldn't help but smirk, shrugging nonchalantly to myself.

I may or may not have left a few hickeys on her neck for Lana to see.

Oops.

Mili hummed as she leaned into me, "Your possessiveness is sexy," she murmured, pressing a soft kiss to the skin below my ear.

I smirked slightly to myself, leaning into her to lowly murmur, "I hope you feel the same way when I'm edging you later."

And the look on Mili's face when I pulled away was so priceless—I almost wanted to take a picture.

"Atiana," my girlfriend said, her voice lowered as she gave me a look that managed to challenge my previous words.

But I was being completely serious, and she'll soon realize that.

"What? Is your mimosa not any good anymore?" I questioned innocently, "I can always get Lana to come and—"

"Five foot distance," Mili reminded me before I could finish my sentence.

Oh, now she wants to enforce that.

Just wait until I teach her a real lesson.

She won't be acting up anymore, and I can promise that.

Meanwhile, Mya and Ryder seemed to be looking between us with complete confusion.

Especially since I had casually mentioned the blonde that clearly pressed my nerves.

"Well, I see you guys talked things out," Mya murmured to herself, clearly amused as she sipped on her cocktail.

Ryder shook his head with a light smile, "Probably more than just talk but—"

"Speaking of talking—" Mili cut Ryder short, suddenly looking over to him, "—Let's talk about you and my sister," she said, raising a slight brow at him.

Mya rolled her eyes, "Here we go," she sighed to herself.

And I couldn't help but laugh, wondering why Mya was dreading this so badly.

Until Mili pulled out her phone and navigated to her notes app.

"When are you going to get rid of that list of questions?" Mya asked, and it was obvious that this seemed to be very routinely for Mili.

Which managed to make me laugh harder.

I cannot with my girlfriend right now.

"When you pledge to be celibate and swear off marriage," Mili said, her tone completely nonchalant as if it were the most normal terms ever.

Meanwhile, I couldn't begin to stop my laughter, especially when Mya put her face in her hands.

"So, Ryder—wait, is that actually your name?" Mili suddenly questioned, easily making my lips part slightly in amusement.

Meanwhile, Mya managed to look back up to give her sister a narrowed look.

Mili's so funny for that one.

Ryder laughed, "No, it's my middle name—my first name is Nathan, I just decided not to use it," he said, easily making Mya's brows raise in surprise.

"I actually didn't know that about you," Mya admitted.

Mili nodded at her sister, "See, these questions are good for everybody—" she suddenly looked back to Ryder, "We're calling you Nathan from now on—or maybe Nate."

I couldn't stop myself from nodding, "Nate would be really cool," I added.

Nate laughed again, "Yeah, Nate sounds good to me," he said as Mya rested her head against his arm.

"Now we're changing names? Mi, come on," Mya said as she gave her sister a look of disapproval.

Mili only shrugged, "Someone had to do it," she said as she looked down at her list, "So Nate... let's start with your career."

And just like that, we were sitting through Mili's insane list that spanned from careers and future goals to what shape engagement ring he would get Mya or how he would officially ask her to be his girlfriend.

She even went as far to make scenarios about random things—

Like what he would do if Mya was sick, from the beginning of the morning to the end of day, he had to walk Mili through all of it.

It was actually really fun and sweet at the same time, and it seemed to make my love for my girlfriend grow.

She was definitely serious when it came to the people she cared about in her life, and that was really admirable to me.