Stepbrothers Stepping Out: With His Partner - Plot & Excerpts
For the umpteenth time that night I trained my ears to pick out any suspicious noises from the many unfamiliar sounds that continued to freak me out in my new place. I picked up the phone, always close at hand, and contemplated calling Matt. He’d come in his uniform and make enough noise outside that the whole neighborhood would know I had a cop on speed dial. Then he’d come inside and make a big show of checking the closets and under my bed, just like he’d done when I was kid. Worse, he might bring his cute partner, and once again Logan would be reminded I was a nut bag who jumped at every creak in the floorboards. As the noises continued, I dipped beneath the afghan blanket and pulled it up to my neck. I’m twenty not seven. Get a grip. I can do this. A skittering of tiny feet sounded from the kitchen. “What the fuck?” I bolted from the couch and quickly hit my brother’s number. I’m seven. I’m a wuss. Matt, please answer. Since they’d just finished their shift, both men showed up in their dark uniforms and tromped through the house, checking every place an intruder could hide, naturally coming up with nothing, and cracking jokes about my housekeeping skills.
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