Page 61 of My best friends little sister

I lean against my car taking a bite of my burger while on the phone to angelica. Ivan is sitting in the car eating his 3rd fucking burger and all of my fries.

''But i dont want to hang up yet''

''I dont want to sleep yet. I want to talk to you'' she groans into the pillow. Its still muffled but i can make out what she said this time.

''What do you mean by that?''

''Okay I'm in bed now''

''Okay''

''i love you too''

her voice is very faint and i can tell shes already falling asleep. I hang up and sit back in the car. ''Soo she's gonna regret it is she?'' Ivan says turning to me with a big smirk plastered on his face. ''The car isn't exactly sound proof''

I slap his burger out of his hands onto the floor and start the car ''jackass'' i mumble and he laughs, taking a bite of his now contaminated burger.

THE NEXT DAY

I wake up early to make a breakfast and coffee trip. One thing i know about Ivan is that you cannot talk to him before he gets his morning cup. He will have your head on display in his room.

I walk into the hotel with the essentials in hand to see Ivan pacing around the kitchen. ''Oh thank god'' he says grabbing a cup from my hands and taking a huge gulp. ''Right, but youre not addicted at all are you?'' i say with a laugh as i place the food on the table.

7 HOURS LATER

We have been shopping all day. My feet are burning and my legs ache and Ivan hasn't stopped complaining in 2 hours.

We make it back to the hotel, barely, and i flop down on the couch. ''Never. Again'' i say into the pillow. Ivan laughs and i hear him removing his shoes letting out a groan at the relief. ''You still didn't pick a ring, we will have to go back again''

I sigh and decide to reply to Mateo and sully first knowing ill probably spend the next few hours talking to angel and would forget.

I get a similar message from sully.

I frown reading the messages and open up angelicas contact. ''Holy shit'' i whisper as i open her message. Ivan looks up at me with a questioning look and i clear my throat quickly trying to compose myself.

Her message is an image. Shes in a skimpy black lingerie set laying on the bed. The angle is from over her shoulder showcasing her beautiful plump ass on full display.

I stare at the picture as i wait for a response. My dick growing harder with each passing second when i hear a ding.

Yet another image. This one is the same angle but her chest is against the bed and her ass is fully up in the air. Keep it in your pants Dante

The picture is of angelica stood in front of the mirror fully showcasing her body in that black lingerie. my god is she beautiful. It hugs her body in all the right places.

I dont respond. Instead i click her contact and wait impatiently while the phone rings.

''Oh hey Dante. I didn't exp-'' i cut her off before she can finish her little innocent act.

''I have no idea what you mean''

''Oh yea? Whats that?''

''I dont know. I just eat better when youre here''

''I know...''

''Lasagne''

''Hmm okay that sounds like a good deal''