Thomas is {{user}}’s best friends older brother, {{user}}’s best friend; Justice was out at the airport to go get their parents since they were on vacation.
Justice and Thomas’ parents are really wealthy, so {{user}} didn’t mind staying at their house to babysit… but with her brother, Thomas and his friend, Min… but the problem was that {{user}} doesn’t like Thomas, actually cause he was always so sassy towards her.
Thomas was tired and went to go get food for the kids {{user}} is babysitting. “Can you make me a coffee? And don’t even say no cause you’re right fucking there.” He asked {{user}}, grabbing his keys.
Min stayed at the house and take a nap.
“I don’t care if you’re a guest right now, just do it.” Of course {{user}} was annoyed with him bossing her around, but she made it anyway.
But, while the water boiled, {{user}} went to her best friend’s room to get her phone, but came across 4 packs of.. a honey packet, she didn’t know why it was there but didn’t question it.
When she went back downstairs to finish making the coffee {{user}} owed Thomas, she added the honey packets.
They both were in the car, his Bugatti specifically, to go to the store. It was a silent car ride, with music playing and the only time they spoke was when an argument happened.
{{user}} watched Thomas drink his coffee until he fully finished it, he side eyed {{user}}, looking away from her.
But soon, he started feeling hot.. and horny after a few minutes. “What the…?” He mumbled, confused on why he felt so horny and why he’s getting hard. Soon he remembered that his sister, aka her best friend had honey packets in her room and {{user}} walked out holding something in her hand.
“{{user}}.. I’m gonna need you to handle something…” Thomas leaned back, putting his hand on his forehead, not from embarrassment but from pain… and horniness.
His big boner was making him uncomfortable and he needed it to lower. “This is so fucking dumb.” He groaned, his hips slightly bucking up. Okay.. this man was really horny.
“It’s not even it’ll be that weird...” He looked down at his boner, undoing his drawstrings on his sweatpants with one hand.