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14: Making Chris Jealous
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The time with Chris was amazing—he'd bought me ice cream, gifts, and so much more, but later he went to meet Elara for a public outing.A very imperfect way to end the evening.Now I was alone.Alone with my thoughts.And the demons that plagued my mind.I pulled out my phone, needing a distraction. I scrolled through my contact list until my finger landed on Iyra.I dialed her number, and on the third ring she picked up. Red lights bathed the screen, followed by the muffled sound of loud music.Iyra appeared shortly after, sweat and hair clinging to her face, her chest heaving as though she'd been dancing. She wore a frown.“You really know how to ruin a girl's evening.”I chuckled.“What? Having fun?”“Well, yes,” she grumbled. “That's all I can do since my best friend left me to go spend the entire summer with her boyfriend.”“Oh, come on. It's not like that.”“It is like that.”“You should get your own boyfriend, or you can come here. Then you'll stop feeling so lonely.”She sighe
Tasting My Boyfriend's Brother 18: He's Missing
***Zinnia’s POV***We reached the police station shortly, my heart raging in unsteady rhythms, my fingers tapping impatiently against my lap. We’d only been here for a few minutes, but it felt like hours.People came and left.And the disappointed looks on some of their faces didn't help soothe the panic rising in my chest.I knew Bruno was fine.He had to be.But what would I do if he wasn't?That thought sent a chill down my spine.Chris pressed my hand tightly, assuring me with one of his signature smiles. I released a shallow breath. Once, twice. Then the tension fled from my insides.For now.“Zinnia Maxwell!”That's me!My head snapped up immediately. An older-looking officer gestured for us to follow him.I jumped to my feet and followed him until we got to a small office. He settled into his chair before asking us to sit in the chairs opposite him.“Thank you for seeing us,” Chris said, a light smile touching his lips.The officer nodded.“Tell me what happened.”“My brother.
Tasting My Boyfriend's Brother 17: I Can't Lose You Too
**Zinnia’s POV**Two palms stood before me like an open book. One belonged to the man who loved me but had also unintentionally hurt me multiple times. The other belonged to the man who made my heart race without permission, who always had me on edge, wondering what he'd do next.My throat worked with a swallow.What was I going to do?A voice screamed Chris. I wouldn't say he had changed, but I at least wanted to give him a chance to earn my forgiveness.But then there was that small voice, that very small, incomprehensible voice, whispering about the possibility of enjoying some time with Grayson.I sighed and turned to Grayson. His lips were tilted in his usual confident smirk.“I'm sorry, but you have to go. And stop coming to my practice. Just stop all this, please…”With each word, I watched as his smirk faded until his lips flattened and his face hardened. But he didn't say a word.His gaze lingered a second longer before he turned and walked to his car, driving off into the du
Tasting My Boyfriend's Brother 16: You Choose
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Tasting My Boyfriend's Brother 15: Make Grayson Yours
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Tasting My Boyfriend's Brother 14: Making Chris Jealous
Zinnia's POV I kissed Grayson Russo. I KISSED Chris's brother. God, I'm so stupid! I jammed my door shut, my back crashing against it as I tried to catch my breath. My heart slammed against my ribs, the sound reaching my ears. I could barely hear myself breathe. What was I thinking? Making Chris jealous? Yeah, right. He was just using me to get on his brother's nerves, and I fell for it! I FELL for it! I wanted to die. I wanted to toss myself out the window. My lips tingled. The sensory image of his lips touching mine replayed in my mind—the feel of his tongue brushing against mine, the way his scent invaded my senses, and the way his hand caressed my body. My finger twitched, hovering over my lower lip. I pulled it away, clenching my fist. Why the hell did I kiss him back? I could already imagine him smirking. God! I ran my fingers through my hair, banging my head against the door. I needed a shower. I needed some sleep. Yes. It would all go away and be better in the
Tasting My Boyfriend's Brother 13: Buried Six Feet Under
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Tasting My Boyfriend's Brother 11: Emergency
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Tasting My Boyfriend's Brother 8: Just A Car Ride
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