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MATT

I knew I was pushing my luck after the trick I pulled, but Jay was just a darling, always doing whatever I wanted whenever I requested. I peered up at him, blinking 'innocently' like I always did. I'd perfected that look, knowing he was a damned sucker for it. Dad, too. They had never denied me a request.

He sighed. “On second thoughts, let's just sleep this way.” He placed me on the bed and joined, reaching down to pat my hair. “Don't be scared, darling. They won't get to you. Big brother
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  • Make Me Yours, Brother   Bad timing?

    MATTPlopping down on the bed, I stared at the ceiling. Why do I feel like things are always going in a circle around me? Why can't we move forward? Why must we always be in a circle, fighting with the past? Why must it always revolve around him?Smart. The name tasted bitter on my lips. I sat up on the bed, sitting in a frog pose. Why the hell do I have to always fight against him? Why can't he give up?Jay doesn't want him, but he seems to stick around us more than he should. Why can't he understand the subtle signs sent to him?Why?I froze when I felt it. The familiar warmth that comes before my heat. I tried to rise from the bed, but my legs buckled under me. Fuck!I'd forgotten my heat. I knew it was close and was expecting it. Hell, even looking forward to the damned thing before I got sent those pictures. Smart literally ruined what would have been a wonderful time for me. I had planned to suggest we return to the resort. Now, how do I ask Jay for his help? I told him I

  • Make Me Yours, Brother   He didn't ask you to get rid of him

    JAYI remained on my knees, looking at Matt and waiting for him to forgive me. I didn't even bother to look at Dad. Matt was the only one with a call here. Dad would go with whatever decision he wanted. He wouldn't even be able to refuse his favourite son. Matt shook his head, then got to his feet. “There's nothing to forgive here, Jay.”My heart fell. I stared at him, dreading the words that would come out of his mouth, already imagining what he would say. Would he break off with me? Claim that our relationship was taking a toll on him, as Dad had always feared?What would I do if he decides on that?I can't possibly force him. 'You alone are to be blamed, Jay. You caused all these. Had you listened to my words when I told you not to help Smart, you wouldn't have been in this situation now.' I was just trying to help!'See where it had landed you?'Matt drew a breath. “Helping someone isn't bad. I'm not asking you not to help, or to turn a blind eye when someone needs you to step

  • Make Me Yours, Brother   The issue

    Jay turned the instant he heard my approach, likely because of the sound of my shoes on the pavement. It hadn't rained for days. “Baby,” he called out, still kneeling. I just stared, stunned. I wasn't expecting to see him home this early. At least not on his knees, with a bouquet. When Dad checked on him before we left the office, we were told he left after I argued with him. To think he was here…Had he been kneeling all that damned time?I looked around, at this street, wondering how many of our neighbours saw him on his knees, waiting for me?“Matt, I just —” Dad paused when he saw him. “What are you doing on your knees?” He asked the question I couldn't bring myself to do. “I'm sorry, Matt,” Jay said, his focus on me, not on Dad. “I know I fucked up, and I don't blame you for choosing not to forgive me. All I ask is for a chance to prove that I didn't cheat on you.”“You damned son of a —”Dad took a step towards him, but I stopped him. “Let's take this inside, Dad,” I said,

  • Make Me Yours, Brother   Are you pregnant?

    MATTI followed Dad home after work hours. We took his car. He asked me to leave mine in the office, so I would pick it up tomorrow. I wasn't in the mood to drive, and he must have noticed it, hence asking me to leave the car behind. To prevent anyone from noticing my dark mood, Dad asked me to stay in his office until the end of work hours. That was what I did. I stayed with him, slept most of the time and just stared out in space when I wasn't sleeping.Jay's issue was affecting me more than I wanted it to. “I'll teach that damned boy a lesson,” Dad said, navigating through the traffic. He turned to look at me, then smiled. “Don't worry, after I teach him a lesson, I'll kick him out of the house. You don't have to bother about marrying him!”I smiled despite my anger and sadness over the turn of events. Dad wouldn't kick him out of the house. He might want to please me, but that didn't mean he would send Jay out. “You don't have to. We're all adults. We don't need to —”“You're s

  • Make Me Yours, Brother   It's goodbye

    JAYI'm freaking fucked. Not just fucked, more like fucked in capital letters. I saw Matt heading over to Dad's office and knew he was likely going over to complain to him. I paced the floor, occasionally stopping to look at the door, expecting Dad to barge in with a glare and a roar, so loud the entire office would hear.If I could, I would beg him to wait until we return to the house. I needed to avoid any gossip in this office. Not just because of me. Mainly because of Matt. The last thing I wanted was for them to talk trash about him if they heard I cheated. I didn't cheat on him, though, would never. However, none of them would wait for the entire story. They would take the juiciest one, the one likely to get their listeners, and it would only end up affecting Matt. They might blame him for my mistakes. 'Just tell your family the truth. Let them know you're helping Smart. Come clean about everything. It's not that difficult. You're only causing more issues if you keep mum abo

  • Make Me Yours, Brother   Perfect choice

    MATTMy eyes were swollen by the time I left the restroom… I had rushed there after leaving Jay's office, hiding away from curious eyes. I didn't want anyone to know what went on in his office. I might be heartbroken, but not to the point of airing our dirty laundry in public. To avoid getting asked questions, I took a detour to Dad's office, for the first time, grateful that we worked at the same place. If we didn't, I might have had to hide in the restroom until the end of working hours and risk getting a tongue-lashing from the director. Dad was typing away when I barged into his office without knocking. Just like Jay did when I went to his office, he looked up with a frown, only for his features to soften when he saw it was me. “Sweetheart?” He got up from his chair and walked around the desk, meeting me halfway. “What's wrong? Were you crying?” He frowned, removing my hand from my eyes so he could look at me. “What's going on? What happened?”The dam broke once more. I burie

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