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KARIMA HEART

We got to an open space that almost looked abandoned, but honestly, I didn’t care. I had no idea why Isaiah decided to park his car this far from the house, and though my curiosity flickered, I didn’t have the time or energy to dwell on it.

He pressed a button, and the car honked softly, headlights flashing red against the drizzle. It looked brand new, untouched even. Without waiting for me, he walked around the hood, grabbed the handle, and opened the door for me before I could do it myself.

I slid in. The black leather seat was soft under my skin, the air inside laced with a faint, fresh scent. Isaiah got into the driver’s seat. He exhaled sharply, stealing a quick glance at me before speaking.

“Whatever this is, I need you to calm down, Karima. Everything will be fine.”

I didn’t answer. I just nodded gently and faced forward pretending his voice didn’t sound way too gentle for someone who looked like that. With that rough, husky tone, the messy curls, and the tattoo sn
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    OWAIN LUTHERShe said nothing, she just kept blinking like she was staring at her long-time pop-star crush.Then finally, she said flatly, “You hype yourself too much. You’re not that good-looking. I don’t even know what I liked about you so much.” Her lips pouted like she was tempting me to devour it.I arched my brow. “That’s not the right word. You didn’t just like me, Karima. You were obsessed with me. There’s a difference.” I countered with a grin that probably annoyed her more.She slapped my chest and tried to pull away, but I held her tighter, just because I could. Her chest pinned on mine with that intensity that was messing with the little man down there.That was when her eyes dragged down to my neck. I didn’t think much of it, until she spoke.“Do you have a first love?” she asked, her eyes snapping back to mine.I adjusted under her weight, smirking.“That’s the next thing you’re curious about now?”“I’m not curious,” she said quickly. “It’s just… a question. You don’t ha

  • SUBMISSIVE TO MY BROTHER'S BEST FRIEND    TRUTH OR DARE THING

    OWAIN LUTHERIf words could describe how mad I was when I saw those finger marks on Karima’s neck, it would take a million of them, and even then, it wouldn’t be enough. The rage was sitting hot in my veins, begging for an outlet. If I made it out that door, I didn’t give a d*mn whether Nathan survived the hell waiting for him. I’d break him apart piece by piece if I had to.But right now… that thought was starting to blur, slipping away the longer I stared at the woman in front of me.Karima Heart.She was looking at me with those seductive, shameless eyes, the kind that could twist logic and make you forget what you were furious about two seconds ago. I could swear my brain short-circuited just watching her.“Stop looking at me like that, Karima,” I said, my voice was low, but I tried to make it as firm as possible. “You’re not changing my mind just because you’re twisting like a d*mn snake right now.”I tried to sound unaffected. To make me cool and in control, but it was a losing

  • SUBMISSIVE TO MY BROTHER'S BEST FRIEND    BREAKING CONTROL

    KARIMA HEARTHe winced the moment my fingers brushed his shoulder, but just like always, he didn’t let me get too close. Instead, he turned away and headed toward one of the corners of the room. I followed behind him like a lost puppy.“Owain?” I called softly, but it was like I didn’t even exist.Turns out he was heading towards a mini bar. He reached for a bottle, but before he could open the bottle lead, I stepped right in front of him.Our eyes locked. His glare was sharp enough to cut through iron, but I didn’t care. I stood my ground.“You need to answer me,” I said, my voice steady. “And I’m not letting you out of my sight until you do.”He said nothing. Just kept staring. So I took that as a cue.“I’ll start with this,” I continued, forcing my tone to stay calm. “How did you get that wound on your shoulder? And second, where the hell are we? Because last time I checked, you didn’t have an apartment in New York. Let’s not even start with the fact that you suddenly have a car, a

  • SUBMISSIVE TO MY BROTHER'S BEST FRIEND    LIVE GRENADE

    KARIMA HEARTRelief washed over me when Isaiah stayed quiet for most of the drive. We both rode in silence, my head full of a thousand scattered thoughts, just wanting this whole mess to be over. The calm held until he finally broke it.“Are you sure you don’t want me to drive you home instead?”I glanced at him, my fingers still tangled in the seat belt. “Yeah. I’m fine.”Not going back to the beach house would have been the safest option for me, especially because I'll still have to deal with Malcom when I get there, but that's just as well the worst option because it's only going to fuel things. And Owain... he still hadn’t reached out all day. Seriously?I stared at Isaiah for a second, planning to ask the time. He caught my look and the moment froze awkwardly. You know that stupid little panic when someone catches you staring, and it looks like you were daydreaming about something embarrassing? That was me. That was what it looked like.“You changed your mind?” he asked.“No,” I

  • SUBMISSIVE TO MY BROTHER'S BEST FRIEND    HE'S OBSESSED

    KARIMA HEARTI stayed locked in his arms for a long minute until my brain finally caught up, realizing we’d been in that position far longer than we should.“Please, let me go, Nathan,” I managed, trying to pull away from him. But just as I made it an inch from his hold, he pulled me even closer.I swear, the only saving grace for him right now is that I’m still assuming he’s in some kind of emotional state.I eventually twisted free from his grip and met his eyes, but he quickly looked away, rubbing his palms down his face.“What exactly is going on right now?” I demanded, trying to ignore how his face looked like he was fighting not to break down again.He didn’t say a word, just sat on the edge of the bed, resting his elbows on his knees, eyes fixed on the only table in his room.“I believe I didn’t run all the way down here thinking someone was about to lose his mind, only to get here and now he’s keeping mute? If you don’t start talking now, Nathan, I swear, I’m walking out and I

  • SUBMISSIVE TO MY BROTHER'S BEST FRIEND    MIND BLANK

    KARIMA HEARTWe got to an open space that almost looked abandoned, but honestly, I didn’t care. I had no idea why Isaiah decided to park his car this far from the house, and though my curiosity flickered, I didn’t have the time or energy to dwell on it.He pressed a button, and the car honked softly, headlights flashing red against the drizzle. It looked brand new, untouched even. Without waiting for me, he walked around the hood, grabbed the handle, and opened the door for me before I could do it myself.I slid in. The black leather seat was soft under my skin, the air inside laced with a faint, fresh scent. Isaiah got into the driver’s seat. He exhaled sharply, stealing a quick glance at me before speaking.“Whatever this is, I need you to calm down, Karima. Everything will be fine.”I didn’t answer. I just nodded gently and faced forward pretending his voice didn’t sound way too gentle for someone who looked like that. With that rough, husky tone, the messy curls, and the tattoo sn

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