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last update Date de publication: 2025-09-28 21:30:12

I drove her to a café close to her house, and we ordered a cappuccino each, before we found an empty seat next to the window. Sipping from my cup, I glanced out, mustering up the courage before I blurted out.

“I like my brother.”

Okay, I know I decided to keep this from her, but during the drive to the café, I figured out, telling her was better than keeping such news from her. This way, she would know it in time. If she wanted to end the friendship, she could do that now, instead of later.

“An
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  • Make Me Yours, Brother   All I ever wanted

    EPILOGUE “Ocean!” I heard a squeal, then feet scurrying upstairs. “Blue!”Giggles this time, then a whisper. “What are you guys doing?” I screamed, but got no response. What I heard was more hurrying feet, then a gasp, before they chuckled. I rubbed my palm on my forehead, feeling a slight headache crawling up. "Come on, babies. It's bath time,” I called out to the little devils. “Come on. Don't you want to eat? Dad made pizza,” I tried to coax them, but that didn't work. “Then there's chocolate cake,” I tried again, just to get them to show up. More giggles accompanied their little feet. I tried to listen, so I could determine their location, but it was difficult, with the pounding headache.“Ocean —”“Don't worry, I'll get them,” Jay said, removing his apron. He passed it to me and smiled. "I'll handle their bath time,” he said, getting on his knees so he could kiss my stomach. “You need to rest before the little ones drive you crazy.”I let out a sigh. “I wonder how it would

  • Make Me Yours, Brother   Marked

    MATTWe stayed in that position for what seemed like a lifetime. Jay had finally softened enough to slip out of me, leaving me deliciously sore and still leaking him onto the sheets. Neither of us had moved to clean up. We didn’t want to. The air smelled like sex and salt and us, and I wanted to stay wrapped in it forever.The moon washed over us. We were tangled under the milky rays dancing on our skins from the open windows.I was curled against his chest with one leg thrown over his hip, pressing my cheek to the steady thump of his heart. His fingers traced idle patterns along my spine. Every few minutes he’d dip his head to brush a kiss against my temple, my forehead, and the corner of my eye.I tilted my face up, seeking his mouth again. He met me halfway. This kiss was nothing like the frantic ones from earlier. There was no teeth or desperation. It was just the slow slides of tongue, gentle suction, and the kind of kissing that felt like breathing the same air. I tasted mysel

  • Make Me Yours, Brother   Can't walk straight

    MATTThe door to the suite clicked shut behind us with a soft, final sound, sealing the world outside. My heart was still racing from the ceremony, from the cheers, and from the excitement of what I knew what about to happen.Jay didn’t give me time to think.His mouth crashed into mine the second he turned from the door. It was almost like he’d been holding back the entire celebration. I tasted champagne and the faint salt of the ocean breeze still clinging to his skin. My fingers immediately knotted in his hair, pulling him closer until there was no space left between our bodies.“Fuck, Matt,” he growled against my lips, voice already wrecked. “All day. All goddamn day I’ve wanted to do this.”I bit his lower lip in answer, just sharp enough to make him hiss. “Then do it.”He shoved me back against the nearest wall—not very gently. My shoulders hit the cool plaster and I gasped into his mouth. His hands were everywhere: sliding under my half-unbuttoned shirt, against my ribs, and b

  • Make Me Yours, Brother   A perfect day

    JAYEvening settles differently when you have just been married.The estate glowed gold beneath strings of hanging lights as the ocean reflected the last bruised streaks of sunset. Someone was singing loudly and off-key already. Laughter rose in bursts. Glass clinked against glass.And in the middle of it all, Matt was in my arms.His cream suit caught the lantern light. My husband...The word had weight. It sat in my chest like something carved in stone.His hands slid up my shoulders as we swayed with everyone else on the stone terrace that had been turned into a dance floor. He smelled like citrus and warmth and something that was just him. I leaned down and kissed him softly, not caring who saw.He smiled against my mouth. “You’re staring again.”“I’m married,” I murmured. “I’m allowed.”He huffed a quiet laugh, his cheeks flushing faintly, and then someone clapped near us.“Switch!”Debra. Of course.Before Matt could protest, she slipped between us, spinning him away with dramat

  • Make Me Yours, Brother   A bond that'll last forever....

    MATTThe mirror felt like it was judging me.I stood in front of it in the small dressing room overlooking the private garden terrace. My hands hovered uselessly at my sides while my heart thudded like it was trying to escape my chest.“Stop pacing,” Debra said from behind me. I could almost picture her rolling her eyes.“I’m not pacing.”“You’ve taken three dramatic turns in the last ten seconds.”I exhaled and let my shoulders drop.The room was warm. Sunlight poured in through tall windows dressed in soft ivory curtains. Outside, I could hear faint movement of chairs shifting, quiet voices, and the ocean breathing somewhere beyond the hedges. We’d chosen a small estate near the coast, tucked away from everything. It was just us… just family and the people who mattered.Debra stepped closer and began fixing the lapels of my suit. She looked beautiful in a tailored dove-gray dress that hugged her frame. She had her hair pinned back in an elegant twist.“You’re shaking,” she murmured.

  • Make Me Yours, Brother   No more space

    A month later MATT“Open your eyes.”Jay’s voice was like silk against my ear, like he’d been holding onto a secret all day and could barely stand it anymore.“Is it something scary?““Matt.”I sighed softly and did as I was told. And then I forgot how to breathe.The place stretched out before me like something pulled straight from a dream I’d once had and never been able to recreate. It was the same place. It had to be. The curve of the shoreline, the gentle slope of the white stone paths, the tall palms swaying lazily in the evening breeze… it was all familiar.But it wasn’t the same.Everything looked… softer. Cleaner. The white exterior walls had been redone in a creamy, sunlit ivory that caught the golden hour perfectly. Vines of delicate jasmine trailed along polished railings. The fountains near the entrance had been restored and water spilled out in clear, quiet streams into beds of smooth river stones.It felt less like a resort and more like a private sanctuary.“Jay…” My

  • Make Me Yours, Brother   Return with good news

    “Matt,” Dad said in warning, eyes narrowed. “You don't get to negotiate this. We're only doing this for your sake. You need to understand that we can't take you with us. As for alerting the authorities, Jay will do that after we're done with Scott.” He looked at Jay before he continued. “It doesn't

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  • Make Me Yours, Brother   I've missed you

    He called in a minute as he promised. I took the call, my gaze fixed on Jay and Dad. Dad made an OK motion, and I nodded, placing the phone in my left ear. "Scott."I heard heavy breathing on the other end. He didn't speak. "Scott?"The same heavy breathing. Jay and I exchanged looks. "Scott?"

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  • Make Me Yours, Brother   Did he escape from prison?

    Dad and I shared a look, eyes wide as the realisation sank in. “His ex-boyfriend?” Dad asked, confusion marring his features. He looked at the phone in my hand and back at me before asking, “Why? Didn't they part on good terms? Why will Scott try to harm him?”Unlike Matt and me, who already knew w

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  • Make Me Yours, Brother   What belongs to him

    SCOTTI lifted my gaze to the sky, feeling the warmth of the sun on my face for the first time since I stepped into that dreadful place. I couldn't tell which tricks those motherfuckers pulled, but they got me locked up in solitary. While others could play out, I didn't see the sunlight… I was lock

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