While I was kissing the younger twin, all I could think about was how to sleep with his older brother. Until I accidentally overheard the two brothers making a bet: "Archer, you've had your fun. Do you really think you can replace me?" "I bet you, with just one word from me, Blaire will crawl back to me like a dog." In the VIP booth of the club, the younger twin bit his cigarette and sneered: "Really? Then I bet five million dollars." I breathed a sigh of relief. I thought they had found out I was acting too. Then I'll make a bet as well. I bet that within three months, I'll take down both of them, plus that five million. Chapter 1 Everyone knew I liked Asher Sterling. I confessed to him seven times. Asher tirelessly rejected me seven times. But on the eighth time, "he" rarely agreed. But I knew, "he" wasn't him. He just had the exact same face as Asher Sterling. But he knew how to please me extremely well. Seeing me come over, Archer hurriedly stubbed out the cigarette in his hand. He knew I couldn't stand the smell of smoke. But his hand dishonestly slipped into my thin shirt, asking for a reward for being obedient. I closed my eyes, lying in his arms, pretending to push him away. "Asher, our 100-day anniversary is coming up. How do you plan to celebrate?" The person buried in my neck, kissing down to my collarbone, suddenly stopped. Archer lifted his eyelids, staring at me with eyes full of desire. What's wrong? Did I say something wrong? After all, the person I confessed to was Asher. He was the one who silently agreed to be a substitute. I pretended to wait innocently for his answer. Archer took a deep breath and pushed me away. He seemed to sober up. After a long while, he slowly spat out a few words. "You like it lively, so we'll invite a few more people..." Before Archer could finish, I lowered my head and took the initiative to kiss him. His look of restraint, forbearance, and aggrieved thoughtfulness for me. It really made me want to bully him hard. Not long after, the hands that were politely placed at his sides just now suddenly tightened around me, pressing me firmly against him. Seamlessly. I was squeezed breathless, deliberately speaking in a muffled voice close to his ear: "Asher, I plan to give myself to you on our anniversary..." Archer, who was working hard, suddenly stiffened. His throat rolled, and he looked up at me. Then he kissed my forehead gently and with restraint. I saw him open his mouth several times, but in the end, it turned into three words: "Okay. Blaire." I smiled and patted his head. "Good boy." I got off him and went to the bathroom to tidy up my clothes. Who knew when I came back, standing at the door, I heard a familiar voice. "The anniversary is the day after tomorrow. I have something important to tell Blaire." "Bring her to that place." Archer completely dropped the disguise of being obedient in front of me. He asked back nonchalantly: "Why?" "Because you still want to continue being her dog, and she is my dog." Asher left. I heard the sound of glass shattering inside. Chapter 2 An anniversary should originally be a matter for two people. But Asher invited a bunch of his bros. But they were all in the circle. Everyone knew each other inside out. Even how many times I confessed, and when each time was, they knew clearly. So, when Archer walked in with his arm around me. Everyone present wasn't very surprised. Because, when I confessed to Asher for the eighth time. It was this group of brothers who came up with the idea for him. I hid behind the door in advance, and a brother specifically stalled Asher. Waiting for me to be ready. Holding flowers, his brothers holding confetti cannons. The door opened. I closed my eyes and recited the confession words I knew by heart in one breath. But this time, "Asher" was different. He froze first, then he smiled. He accepted the flowers I gave. He kissed me. He agreed. Later, I found out that was the second son of the Sterling family. Also Asher Sterling's twin brother—Archer Sterling. When Archer walked in with his arm around me, everyone was used to it. But there was one person whose gaze was fixed on the palm resting on my shoulder. This person was Asher. As if deliberately provoking me, seeing me come over, he put his hand on the thigh of the girl next to him. But his eyes stared at me unblinkingly. Counting it up. This was the first time I was in a battlefield with both brothers present. I shook Archer's arm, looking innocent and surprised: "Asher, who is he? Why does he look exactly like you?" Everyone present gasped. Calling his name to his own brother, and being clingy in front of so many brothers. No one could stand it. Especially since this person was the rightful owner of the confession. Asher tutted: "Want to know? Finish this glass of wine, and I'll tell you." The real Asher pushed the wine in front of me. Archer didn't even think. He grabbed the glass and downed it in one gulp. Asher gritted his teeth in anger, but because so many people were there, he finally threw out impatiently: "I am his younger brother... Archer! Sterling!" As the words fell, the real Asher raised a bottle and chugged it. Finished it in one breath, and smashed it on the ground with a bang. Done in one go. The whole room went silent instantly. Everyone didn't know how to advise for a moment. If Asher hadn't tacitly agreed to this back then, his group of brothers wouldn't have come up with any substitute idea. Couldn't blame anyone else. Just didn't expect Archer to take it seriously, hadn't played enough? The person who said hadn't played enough hadn't spoken until now. Now he stood up. Archer raised an eyebrow and said nonchalantly: "I'll go call the waiter. Clean up a bit." Actually, he didn't need to go for this. Ordering anyone would do. But right now he just really wanted to smoke. Wanted it badly. I quickly stood up. "I'll go call. You brothers finally got together, chat more." I went out and explained the situation to the front desk. She told me to go back first, saying the waiter would come later. But as soon as I stood at the door, I heard it was lively inside. "Asher, do you really not mind that Blaire treats your own brother as you?" Fair-weather friends are good for this; no matter how serious you think things are. But in their eyes, they don't care at all; it's just gossip after dinner. Asher pushed away the girl next to him. His brow was pressed very low, unable to see any emotion, just said lightly: "Doesn't matter. She's too obedient. So obedient I can't bring myself to do anything." "Just right to let my brother help me train her. Train. Her." Too obedient for him to do anything? Was that why he rejected me seven times? But he clearly admitted himself that he liked obedient ones. I still remember, the graduation party was held at Asher's private estate. Probably annoyed by being asked by too many girls, he stopped all activities. In front of everyone, he announced his girlfriend standards. I remember clearly, the last sentence he said. [I especially like obedient ones, especially like her.] After speaking, he even put his arm around me and introduced me to everyone with a smile. Intimate movements. I thought he was sincere. Later I found out, that was just him speaking casually. But it trapped me for so many days and nights. I looked up and swept a glance inside. I don't know when Asher had already sat next to Archer. "Archer Sterling, playing around is fine. You don't really think you can replace me?" "I dare to bet, with just one word from me. Blaire will crawl over like a dog." In the corner of the booth, Archer's brow was pressed very low, biting a cigarette and sneering: "Really? Then I bet five million." Asher looked like he heard some huge joke. He scoffed: "Even if you bet ten million, the loser in the end will only be you." "Don't forget, who does Blaire really like? A substitute is always just a substitute." Asher was a bit strange today. Strange enough that everyone present didn't quite understand. Didn't understand why his words were full of gunpowder. "Bro, haven't you heard the saying, he who laughs last laughs best?" Asher seemed to be provoked. He glared at Archer and sneered: "Fine, then today we make the first bet." "Bet whether she spends the anniversary with you or with me?" That gang of brothers all looked at him in unison. "Tell me, if I tell her the whole truth, how will she choose?" Chapter 3 I pushed open the door and walked over pretending nothing happened. Straight to Archer with a smile: "Asher, the waiter will be here in a moment." The real Asher sneered. He picked up his wine glass and clinked it on the glass table. Everyone's eyes fell on him. But he locked me with his gaze with interest. "Blaire, if I say, I am the real Asher Sterling, would you go with me?" I didn't expect him to ask so bluntly. Archer suddenly lifted his eyelids and stared at me. I saw his clenched fists and the uneasiness in his eyes. Asher smiled smugly. If this were a few months ago, I would of course go with him without hesitation. Before meeting Archer, all I thought about was that Asher who said I was obedient. But now, I hesitated. I said, on the anniversary, I would give myself to [Asher Sterling]. But, two faces looking exactly the same, who is Asher? Depends on my mood. Oh, right. Didn't the real Asher say, with just one word from him, I would crawl over like a dog? Then... crawl over? Only. It's not me. If he crawls over, what then? I stood up, walked to Asher, and swept him a glance innocently. Then turned to Archer, looked up and sniffed the scent on him carefully. Pretending to identify seriously who was the real [Asher Sterling]. Studied for a long time. Under everyone's gaze. I hugged Archer's arm, smiling politely at Asher with a shy face: "Little brother-in-law, stop messing around. I'm in mutual love with your brother. Can't I tell who is who?" Asher probably never expected. In just three short months. The person rejected by him seven times now dared to reject him in turn? He stood up abruptly, arriving in front of me in a few steps. Archer immediately blocked in front of me. I tugged at Archer, tilting my head timidly. Mumbling softly: "Actually... there is another way, just don't know if you two are willing to try?" "What?" Asher asked impatiently. "Heard that... if the other party really cares about someone, they will be obedient to her. Like a puppy..." I looked down picking my fingers, staring at my toes: "Then... would you be willing..." Forget it, dog crawling is a bit humiliating. "Willing to... bark like a dog to make me happy." "Impossible." Asher gritted his teeth. "Woof..." I hurriedly raised my hand to cover Archer's mouth. Embarrassing to death. I smiled at the person opposite: "See. Obviously you are not. My Asher is an obedient puppy. He wouldn't make me sad." The real Asher was so angry he smashed his phone on the spot. Full of hostility, he strode out. Archer wrapped his arm around my waist, whispering bewitchingly in my ear: "Blaire was frightened today, I'll reward you well when we go back." "Don't want to." "Really? Who said they wanted to give themselves to me?" Chapter 4 I was stuffed into his red Ferrari supercar by Archer. Don't know if he was anxious to go home, the car roared away instantly. "Asher, how come I never knew you had a brother who looks exactly like you?" Archer steered with one hand. Face full of carelessness. "Mn. Although twins, interests and everything are completely different. Don't take today's words to heart..." I lowered my head and actively kissed his side profile, voice muffled: "Just weirdly annoying, having the same face as you, but saying such words..." Archer raised his hand to touch my lips. Just about to kiss over. I pushed him. "Still in the car, drive properly." A thirty-minute drive was compressed into fifteen minutes by him. Just closed the door, I was pressed against the door by Archer, he captured my lips and kissed hard. He anxiously tried to undo my buttons. Suddenly a knock on the door. "Open up, I'm your brother." It was Asher's voice. Hearing this sentence, Archer got even more energetic. He kissed desperately hard and heavy. Covering my ears with both hands, not letting me hear. Only immersed in the pleasure with him. I was kissed breathless by him, wanted to push him away, but was treated ruthlessly by him. I tried desperately to catch a breath, but could only whimper. Outside became quiet instantly. Immediately followed by someone kicking and punching the door. Separated by a door. Archer kissed me to death. Outside the door, Asher's eyes were red. "Archer Sterling, you substitute, do you really think you can replace me?" No one answered. After a long while, the person outside sneered: "She's playing you, can't you feel it?" Archer was like crazy tonight, no longer the gentle puppy from before, But transformed into a very aggressive hungry wolf. Not long after, he and I fell on the sofa. Three buttons undone, chest suddenly cold. I pushed him with the last shred of reason. "Seems like someone outside..." Archer took off the undershirt inside with one hand, threw it aside casually, and leaned over to kiss recklessly. "No one. Knocked on the wrong door." I hugged his neck and met him. Tonight's Archer was very strange. Like competing with someone. He was like a big dog with exploded fur. Especially anxious... The three-plus months with him. Although we didn't take the last step, every time he would take special care of my feelings. Even if he endured until he was about to explode, he would take a two-hour cold shower with red ears. Then hold me, body scarily hot, but do nothing. But tonight he was different. How gentle he was before, how crazy he is now. I pressed his hand that continued downwards. The interrupted Archer looked up, looking at me dissatisfied with red eyes. "Not giving?" I raised my hand to touch his head, cupping his face. Laughed at him: "Then do you want it?" Archer's body paused abruptly, whole body scarily hot. "You dare give, I dare take." "Oh, you don't want it." Archer was anxious. With a block of his big hand, he easily caught me back into his arms. He picked up my legs, lying behind my ear. Speaking in a muffled voice: "Dreaming of wanting it..."
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