DAHLIA.

Dahlia's POV.

I woke up the next morning with a banging head and groaned as I flicked my eyelids open to be greeted by the bright sunlight, peeping from the window.

I tried to sit up and felt like thousands of needles were poking me over. I recognized where I was to be my family bedroom and not my personal apartment.

'But how did I get up here?' I pondered but then stiffened when I felt a hand touch me.

"Good morning kitten." I heard a deep husky, familiar voice that sent shivers down my spine.

Oh my God? Was that...?

I turned around, trying not to tremble to see a naked Nathan resting against my bed, a grin dancing on his lips as he touched my face with his large, but soft hands.

"W-what a-are you doing h-here?" I stuttered, praying within, it wasn't what I thought.

"You don't remember what happened last night?" He smirked and I shuddered, looking downwards immediately to see blood all over my thighs.

Now I know why they were aching. I wanted to scream but shut my mouth immediately, so as not to attract attention.

"We had sex?" I asked a stupid question and he frowned.

"Yes. You were too hurt by what your boyfriend did to you, yesterday and demanded I fucked everything out of you." Nathan explained as he got out of bed, butt-naked.

I tried not to stare but his well-framed ass cupped together perfectly with his muscular build was a sight to behold. Then he turned around and my mouth dropped open.

His cock stood proudly in between his legs, dangling, or should I say hardening. It was lengthy but curved, filled with blood.

I stared, feeling my mouth water as I wondered if it could fit and how the hell the thing could have entered me last night.

Though I have no memory of us screwing but I sure could feel the impact.

"Quit staring, or I will take it that you want another round," Nathan growled, and I was about to say yes, but swallowed the words and scoffed instead, looking away.

Nathan exited into the bathroom while I lay back on the bed, lost in thought.

Nathan was Jasper's best friend. Even if I wanted to hook up with a guy, it shouldn't be my brother's buddy. It could cause complications.

I mean, they had this Bro code, right? But wait, why didn't Nathan stop me?

He could have easily, since I was drunk, but he went ahead and seemed to enjoy it. Just then, my heart started racing heavily against my chest.

Wait! Does this mean he feels something for me? 

I mean, there is this way he does look at me, or was I overthinking?

Just then, I heard a knock on the door, and I immediately sat up, holding the duvet to my chest, as I held my breath.

'Who could that be?' I pondered and decided to ask.

"Who is it?" I yelled, trying to stop my voice from trembling as I stared at Nathan's discarded clothes.

I needed to hide them. I hurriedly rushed from the bed to grab his clothes when;

"It's me, Lia, open up," Jasper answered, and saliva gathered in my mouth as I hurriedly put on a T-shirt and went to open the door.

"Good morning. What is it?" I faked a smile, and Jasper pinched my cheeks, trying to come into my room when I blocked his pathway.

He furrowed his brows at me in confusion.

"What is it?" He questioned and I laughed nervously, feeling the hairs at the back of my neck standing up.

"Nothing. It's just that the room is messy, like super messy." I lied, well, it's not exactly a lie since the room was scattered with both mine and Nathan's clothes.

"So? We are siblings, we don't hide anything from one another remember?" He grinned and attempted to come in again, but I placed a hand on his chest.

"We are grown now, and I need privacy," I told him, and he frowned at my words.

'Oh shit!' I cursed within.

"Are you okay?" He looked at me and I took my eyes downwards, feeling awkward. Nathan would soon be out of the bathroom so Jasper had to leave before then.

"Of course, why do you ask?" I ran my hands through my tangled mess.

"Well, for starters, you look like a car wrecked you or something." Jasper pointed to my disheveled hair, mashed makeup, and the bite marks on my body.

All were the handiwork of his best friend, but of course, I dare not tell him that.

"Also, I heard about Jeremy's fuck-up with Lily's." He added, and I let out a sigh, remembering their betrayal, and once again, my heart tightened in pain.

How could they?

"Those two were the closest to you, apart from me. So are you sure you are fine?" Jasper reached out to touch my cheeks and tears rushed to the brim of my eyes.

But I blinked them back. I wasn't going to be emotional and cry. Now wasn't the time for that.

Just then, I heard the shower stop running, and my heart began to pound hard against my chest, especially when Nathan slammed the shower door hard.

Oh My God! That Fool.

Jasper must have heard it too because he arched his eyeballs at me.

"I thought you left the shower running or something to attend to me, but is there actually someone in there with you?" He inquired as the side of his lips began to curl up.

"Don't tell me you hooked up right after the breakup. I mean I now understand where these hickeys came from." He pointed to my neck with a smirk.

"So you don't want me in because you have a visitor. I am coming in." He pushed me backwards gently and a huge lump formed in my throat..

We were so dead.

"It's my pr..." I was about to say when Nathan came out of the bathroom, a towel tied around his waist, water dripping from his hair down to his chest.

Jasper's eyes widened in shock while a feeling of dread went through me as I watched my brother clench his hands into fists as he stared murderously at his best friend.