sooner or later is yours

Chapter 1

"SayYou'reMine! / Sooner or later is yours" Author: AJRidges

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End, modern, American, meat, childhood sweetheart

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"Sooner or Later It's Yours" is the surprising result of one reader's outlandish request.At that time, I received a 24h challenge: within 24 hours to write an erotic novel, edit it, make a cover and release it on the shelves.There is no way I can say no.This story is the fruit of this interesting challenge.

Needless to say, this reader was shocked and delighted by her challenge, and I decided to share Kane and Drew's story with the rest of the rest of the world's readers.I hope you enjoy this story.

love you AJ

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He wants me, I can see it in his eyes, but not yet.

Too many people staring, even though I'm a year older, Kane still thinks I'm a kid.

He was wrong.

I’ve grown a lot since I left home for college.Turning 25 today, he is still more than 12 years younger than Kane March.The age gap between us has never been a problem for me.

By the time I cut the birthday cake, I mustered one breath and blew out all the candles, and I could feel Kane's focused gaze in front of me.As if he knew the secret wish I made when I blew out the faint fire.I looked up to see him frowning, clutching the bottle of beer he was drinking so tightly his knuckles were turning blue from the pressure.I smiled smugly at his reaction.

I've always liked knowing that I can easily influence Kane myself.Sweep a little of the buttercream over the cake with your index finger and apply to your lips.I deliberately tempted to lick my fingers clean, sucking the sweetness and moaning almost happily.

From my vantage point across the table, I could easily read the silent swearing from Kane's lips.The expression on his face was pure torture.Even though he hated the fact, he knew he wanted me.

Thinking about it is going crazy.

I don't want to wait any longer, because Kane's age and being my brother's best friend doesn't mean he has the right to continue denying his feelings for me.Unfortunately, even on my birthday, I couldn't get Kane to see me as a grown man.Before leaving the living room like the wind, he shook his head sullenly at my "little trick".As always, I was left alone and forced to pretend in front of everyone that he didn't break me to pieces.

asshole.

No one has ever hurt me more than he did.

Fuck it, I thought rebelliously.Today is my birthday, if he doesn't want to fuck me, there are plenty of men in this world who do.

***

"What are you doing here?" I heard Kane ask suspiciously when I entered my brother Derek's apartment a few hours later.

I wanted to ask the same question back, but the answer to the question was not difficult to guess when I saw the surprised expression on his face.After leaving my birthday party, Kane came to Derek's house to hide from me.He knew Derek wouldn't be home on duty at the firehouse for the next few days, and this was a good place to stay out of sight and out of mind.

Thinking of the irony, I laughed out loud.

"Relax," I raised my hand in surrender. "I'm going to the bar tonight and I'm here to borrow some of Derek's clothes. I'm not here to throw you a hug."

He pursed his lips after hearing what I said, "Okay", then turned his head and turned his attention back to the TV.

I know it's childish, but I went with the swankiest thing ever - skinny jeans, a black tank top with a tight plunging neckline, and a silver waist chain.I don't have Kane's sculpted muscles and texture, but this suit complements my light hair and olive complexion nicely.Plus, this outfit literally screams "front me," just the punch I needed tonight.

"God, Drew, you can't walk around dressed like this." I walked into the room and Kane jumped up from the sofa instantly.

"why not?"

His hand twitched unnaturally "Because, because of this..."

"How?"

"It's tight!" he growled.

"Isn't that the point?" I twisted my hips and smiled triumphantly.

"You can't wear this anyway," he concluded.

I ignored him, walked to the door and put on my best pair of boots, "It's a fucking pity", I replied to him behind my shoulder, "You're not my Daddy, you don't care what I wear."

"I might as hell be, I'm old enough."

Whenever he gets the chance, he just can't help making an issue of our age difference. "Fuck you, I'm leaving" I muttered, putting my hand on the doorknob to turn it open.

His big hand covered mine while warning: "Don't".

"Why?" I said angrily.Hating his voice always makes me shudder inside.

"Because that's not what you want, Drew."

"Really? What do you think you know, Kane? You have no idea what I want, because if you did, we'd be stripped by now instead of standing here having this ridiculous conversation," I said angrily.

A few heartbeats passed and he didn't respond, I've had all the responses I could have gotten. "You know what I mean? Let me go, Kane, I'm going."

I could see the indecision in his eyes before he reluctantly moved his hand away.I didn't look back and rushed into the night with my head held high and my heart shaking in my chest.

***

The bar is such a great place to escape.Loud music, free drinks for me as the birthday boy, and the company of cronies.All this almost made me forget about Kane, until I found him following me into the bar.Kane is hard to ignore as a sexy man with his tall stature, thick black hair, broad shoulders and his menacing frown.To my surprise, he sat alone at a table in the back, away from the crowd but close enough to see me clearly.

I did my best to ignore him, and of course it's not that hard after three drinks.I wasn't drunk, but for the first time since I got home a week ago, I felt light, flirtatious, and free.I was so lost in the beat of the music that I didn't even realize I'd danced at least three songs with the same tall, bearded man.He looked at least ten years older than Kane, but in the way he looked at me, I was sweeter than my mother's chocolate birthday cake.He wanted me, I could feel it from the hot, hard pressure on the back of my ass when I danced.

As the music slowed down, the man leaned over and wrapped his arms around my waist, pulling me closer to him.He's not as big and strong as Kane, but it still feels good to be held and needed.

"I must taste you" he whispered in my ear before his tongue slowly licked the skin on the back of my neck.

I was shaking, but not in the way I wanted.The stranger's lips next to my Adam's apple just made me more aware of the fact that he wasn't Kane.Unfortunately, this person misinterpreted my reaction as encouragement and began to slowly slide his hand up the front of my pants.Just as I was about to pull his hand out, a big hand reached out and grabbed the man's forearm, squeezing it tightly.

"Oh fuck! What the hell are you doing?" "I heard the man moaning behind me.

I looked up, not surprised to see Kane's cold gray eyes looking at me angrily. "Get your hands off me!" he snarled at the man without taking his eyes off me.

In the past, I would have welcomed and even expected Kane's intervention, but not tonight.Tonight, I want Kane to see me as an adult, fully capable of managing myself in a bar.

"Boy wants to play and I want to play, so fuck off bro" the man replied, wriggling his arm out of Kane's grip.Clearly, he thought Kane was a bar bouncer, but he wasn't going to give up his prey so easily.I have to admit that I really appreciate his disregard for authority.

"Yeah, Kane, get the hell out of here." I replied with contempt for his neediness.

If the man behind me is surprised that I can say Kane's name, he seems even more excited.His arms wrapped around me from behind, and he was about to lean down on me.

My memory of the next second is a bit blurry, I just remember being roughly pushed aside, then turning to find Kane's hand around the bearded man's throat.

"This boy is mine, if you dare to move a finger on him, I'll fucking break every bone in your body!"

The man looked at me in shock and asked, "Is this true, boy?" He seemed eager to confront Kane.

"Not really." I answered honestly.

He turned his attention back to Kane, who looked even angrier.

"Are you really going to give it a try?" Kane clenched his fists and asked.

The strange man turned his head to look at me with malice, as if it was my fault that Kane lied to him and squeezed the life out of him.

"Pretentious slut" Kane yelled at me as he let go of him.

Hey, he really shouldn't have said that.

When Kane punched him in the face, his screams actually drowned out the bar music.

I was shocked and a little bit pleased to see the blood gushing from the man's nose before the man could only throw his head back and head towards the bathroom.It wasn't until I looked back at Kane and noticed his smug smile that my anger exploded again.

"What the fuck were you doing just now!"

Kane's smile disappeared instantly when he heard my harsh tone, "Are you ready to go?".

"Damn, of course not." I lied, because Kane or Derek had to come every time