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After unpacking a few things, I decided to take a stroll around the hotel and familiarize myself with it a bit more. Grabbing my keycard, I left the room and walked down the hall before pausing outside what I now knew was Finn’s new bedroom suite.

I could hear strange muffled sounds coming from inside. Out of sheer curiosity, I frowned and pressed my ear up against the door only to realize that the sounds weren’t strange at all…they were familiar guttural grunts along with feminine moans.

Oh God. Finn was screwing a girl in there. I didn’t know why, but my heart sank a little at the thought of him with someone else, and instead of running away, I stayed and listened, seemingly frozen to the spot.

I guess I was a glutton for punishment.

After a moment, I realized he wasn’t actually having sex with anyone. He was just watching porn. The man I’d heard grunting had spoken, and he sounded totally different to Finn. On top of that, the moaning woman was whimpering and moaning ‘oh, yeah baby…fuck my pussy harder!’ in an extremely fake way, and I rolled my eyes. No one sounded like that in real life; it was definitely porn.

For some reason, my heart soared a little with the knowledge that Finn was alone in there.

A second later, it occurred to me what a dirty creep I was, hanging around outside my stepbrother’s room and listening to him watching porn as he most likely pleasured himself. Leave, perv! My brain commanded me to walk away, but I remained firmly rooted to the spot with the side of my head pressed against the door, my body throbbing with desire as I imagined Finn’s big hands coiling around my body instead of coiling around his cock.

I couldn’t stand the guy, but that didn’t mean I didn’t still think he was the damn hottest guy I’d seen in…well, forever.

Suddenly, I remembered something my grandmother had said to me years ago. Stay away from the bad boys. Too bad I didn’t seem to be able to listen to that advice in recent days, considering I was standing outside the door of the baddest bastard I’d ever met, listening to him jerk off.#p#分页标题#e#

Without warning, Finn’s door gave way, and I tumbled sideways and onto the floor, right into his room. Crap. As I landed on the plush carpet, I winced and looked up, and my face flamed a fiery red as Finn smirked down at me. He was shirtless, and his boxer shorts barely contained a raging erection.

“I thought I heard someone creeping around out there. Having fun, little pervert?”

“I…uhh…I just…” My mouth dried up at the sight of his hard-on, and I fumbled for words, unable to think of a decent excuse as to why I’d had my ear pressed to his door.

“You just thought you’d listen in? You know, porn is free on the internet. You don’t need to steal mine. Besides, there’s not exactly all that much privacy for you to flick the bean out there in the hall.”

“I wasn’t ‘flicking the bean’,” I hissed, getting up off the floor. “Don’t be disgusting. I was just…I was just checking to see if you were in.”

He arched an eyebrow. “Really? Why?”

“Um...”

Dammit. I really hadn’t thought that excuse through.

“To see if you could fix my shower. It’s being weird,” I finally said. Lame. That was such an obvious lie.

His lips twitched, and I could tell he didn’t believe me. “Sure,” he said with a wink. “I’ll take a look at your shower. I could even…clean your pipes.”

I rolled my eyes. “This is real life, not a porno. I don’t need my pipes cleaned, thank you very much.”

“Hey, you’re the porn-obsessed weirdo who hangs around people’s doors trying to listen in while they beat the meat, not me.”

“Gross. I told you, I just wanted you to fix my shower.”

“Sure, sis.”

He followed me back down the hall, and I let him into my room and sat on the end of my bed as he fiddled around in my bathroom. “Shower’s fine!” he called out a few minutes later. “Nothing wrong with any of it.”

“Oh, I guess it fixed itself. Or maybe I’m just not used to these fancy luxury bathrooms,” I replied, blushing even harder. “Thanks anyway.”

He walked out and looked at me, running a hand through his hair. “Look, Rory, about the other night at Clancy’s, when we first met. I know I lied to you about—“

I arched an eyebrow and cut him off. “Wow, so you actually admit it. You did lie to me. I didn’t think a guy like you would actually say it to my face.”

“Yes, I lied, but…”