He cheated i chose two firefighters novel Chapter 1

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Scar’s POV

Dear Diary,

Make a pose

“Alright, Scar. The place is empty now, and the windows are covered with black paper. Absolutely nobody can peek inside,” Anya states. “So, which pose should we try first?”

I hold up the apron that reads ‘kiss the cook‘ and reply, “Let’s start with the one where I’m wearing just this apron, with nothing on underneath.”

“Excellent choice. Let’s get everything set up,” she says.

I hurry into the bathroom and remove my shirt. I keep my shorts on, knowing they will remain hidden behind the kitchen island for this particular photo. After putting the apron on, I secure it tightly at my back. The words ‘Kiss The Cook‘ stretch across my chest, my hair is gathered into a carelessly tied bun, and my makeup is understar apart from a vive bed heetter. Welling back out, I am met with

lipsti Chapter Unlocked, Enjoy Reading! Anya’s appreciative whistle.

“You are absolutely stunning,” she tells me.

A flush of warmth rises to my cheeks. The apron provides coverage from the upper curve of my breasts downward. A hint of cleavage is visible, along with a slight glimpse of side bob. A small silver mixing bowl containing cool whip sits on the island before me. There is also a whisk, its tip dotted with a little cool whip. She positions me as if I am about to taste the tip. Next, she captures a shot where I

have a finger in my mouth, my eyes wide, and a dab of cream at the corner of my lips.

“It’s quite provocative, but I believe we can make it work,” she remarks. “What other ideas do you

have?“!

After I explain my next concept to her, she tips her head back and laughs.

Two large sacks of flour are fetched and placed on the island. I loosen the apron and let it fall to rest around my waist. I am fully topless now, with my breasts concealed behind the bags. I rest my hands on the island surface on either side of the flour, offering the camera a look of pure, guileless

sweetness.

“Goodness, I believe we might quadruple our sales this year,” Anya exclaims. “This shot is definitely going on the back cover as a bonus pose. We usually feature a handsome firefighter there, but this one is perfect.”

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I smile. “Please don’t show the guys yet; I want it to be a surprise for them.”

“Oh, I won’t,” she assures me. “Thank you so much for taking part this year.”

“It’s been a pleasure,” I say. “When will the calendars be released?”

“The day after Christmas. The fundraising campaign continues through the New Year and concludes on January tenth. All the proceeds will benefit fire stations throughout the state. I’m so happy it was our HFD’s turn this year. This calendar is going to be incredibly hot. A preview of some photos will go up on the fundraising site, and we’ll advertise it extensively. People in Florida go wild for these sales, and we even ship orders out of state. Last year we earned over ten thousand dollars. I’m predicting we’ll make forty thousand or more this time.”

“Really?” I ask, surprised.

“Scar, you have no idea how much you and Brenna will contribute to this fundraiser,” she explains. “The calendars have always been mostly male–focused and purchased primarily by women. It’s unusual to have a female participant. Brenna is incredibly sexy with her generous curves and full breasts. She alone would boost this year’s sales significantly. But with you and all your beautiful, innocent allure–well, men have those primitive instincts, and they are going to adore it.”

“Well, it’s all for a worthy cause,” I reply. We hear the sound of the truck and ambulance pulling in outside. I rush to the bathroom and put my clothes back on. Returning to the kitchen, I find the black

paper has been taken down, and Milo and Jace are eating the cool whip straight from the bowl.

“Hey there, beautiful,” Milo says.

“Hi there, guys. Did the call go alright?”

“Yes, it was just a small kitchen fire. Did your photo shoot go well?” Jace inquires.

I feel my cheeks grow warm. His gaze intensifies, and Milo gives a knowing smirk.

“Yes, it went fine. Anya believes my photos will really help with calendar sales.”

“Photos, as in more than one?” Milo asks.

“Oh, yes. She mentioned one of them is going on the back cover.”

Jace lets out a low whistle. “That’s a prime spot, Princess. The cover and the back cover are the most sought–after.”

“Oh, well, in that case, I feel very honored.”

Jace and Milo continue to look at me, their smirks lingering. Their eyes seem to devour me, and I find myself wondering if they are imagining what kinds of poses I might have done.

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der 10

“Well, I should get going. Your dinner is in the refrigerator; it’s just a chicken and rice casserole. Heat it at 400 degrees for forty–five minutes. I love you both,” I say. I give each of them a lengthy kiss and a tight hug. I hate having to leave them and sleep by myself, but rules are rules, and I am not allowed to spend the night here.

I arrive at my home twenty minutes later. Dad, Hale, and Mom were not able to come over because they were occupied. Or, more accurately, they were likely preoccupied with each other. I cannot really

resent them for it, though. I am genuinely happy for them.

They have decided to skip the beach weekend. It seems they are experimenting with some clubs instead. Good for them. I already explained to them the necessary steps to become members. So,

when they visit Club Pulse, they will be fully prepared.

I am flipping through television channels when my phone chimes. Those strange calls had ceased abruptly, and I had been feeling relieved. But as I look at my phone, a sudden dread fills my stomach.

Unknown: I miss you. I know you miss me. I’ll see you soon.

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