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25: Throwing Things At My Girlfriend

作者: Author Khris Kollins
last update 公開日: 2026-07-02 18:16:21

I recoiled from him, my heart still performing acrobatics in my chest. His scent and his touch lingered much longer than I'd like. I looked away, brushing my sweaty palms over my dress as though that would somehow help.

I felt the heat of his gaze.

Then came a chuckle.

"See? The survival skills of a goldfish."

I shot him a glare and stormed into the car, shutting the door behind me.

The sound of his chuckle trailed after me, grating against my bones, heat crackling over my cheeks and neck. He s
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    He placed the biscuits back on the shelf."I'll take that as a mistake because I wish to be polite," he said, his voice rough. "But the next time you make such a mistake, I will make you regret it. Do you understand?"I watched the blood drain from her face. Instantly, she nodded and took off.My lips curled into a chuckle.The sound was light, barely there, but he heard it.He heard everything.I'd never seen her so terrified.I'd also never had anyone defend me the way he did.I hated this.I hated how hard this was.I was supposed to hate him.To get rid of him.But instead, my heart was dead set on pulling me closer.Like right now.It was racing so fast I feared it would leap out of my chest.I pressed my palm against it, a silly attempt to calm it down.That was when I realized Grayson was staring at me."Are you okay? Are you hurt anywhere?""No, I'm fine. Just lost in thought," I murmured.The tension in his face eased as he turned back to the biscuits."Do you still want this

  • Tasting My Boyfriend's Brother    25: Throwing Things At My Girlfriend

    I recoiled from him, my heart still performing acrobatics in my chest. His scent and his touch lingered much longer than I'd like. I looked away, brushing my sweaty palms over my dress as though that would somehow help.I felt the heat of his gaze.Then came a chuckle."See? The survival skills of a goldfish."I shot him a glare and stormed into the car, shutting the door behind me.The sound of his chuckle trailed after me, grating against my bones, heat crackling over my cheeks and neck. He stayed outside for a while, making a phone call before walking to my window and knocking against it.I remained unfazed, staring through the windscreen, admiring the endless road stretching ahead. My teeth were gritted, my nails digging into my skin.When he realized I wasn't going to answer, he pulled the door open, leaning against the frame. His broad build made the small space feel even smaller."What is it?" I gritted out."You look cute when you're mad," he murmured.I was repulsed.Cute.I

  • Tasting My Boyfriend's Brother    24: Was I Falling For Grayson Russo

    At this point, I made a mental note to myself that the world was probably upset with me, because tell me why, instead of getting to our destination and away from this man, I was here, standing in front of his car, arms crossed and praying to God that it would just miraculously start.I couldn't tell what he was doing, but every time he did it, the engine hummed and then died. He let out a sigh, rubbing his jaw in frustration."We're stranded," he said. "But don't worry. They're probably behind us. When their car gets here, we'll get in."Right.I'll just get in Mrs. Russo's car... and then I'll have to spend the rest of the ride with Mr. Russo.A shiver ran cruelly down my spine.Or I can just get into Chris's car.A small smile tugged at my lips, but then it vanished when Elara's image came to mind. I'd have to spend the ride with Elara clinging to him—or worse, kissing him.Yeah, not happening."Don't you know if there are any mechanics around here?"He slammed the hood shut, leanin

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    I swiped the green button, air winding tight in my lungs as I pressed my phone to my ear."Are you okay? Are you fine?" I rushed out, my heart racing in my chest."I'm fine."My heart slowed to a normal pace as I released a calming breath, leaning back in my seat.Grayson shot me a glance, but he didn't speak as I continued."Where have you been? And what was that last call? I shouldn't call you? Are you insane? Do you know how worried I was?"The words rushed out before I could stop myself. The unsettling thought of losing Bruno flashed through my mind, but I didn't let it sink in."I'm fine. Truly, you don't have to worry," he assured. "And about the call... things got more serious than I thought, and I may have to extend my trip. The reason I told you not to call me was so you wouldn't get disappointed when I didn't answer." He chuckled. "I know how worried you get when I don't reply to your texts."Relief settled over me like a mist, filling my lungs and sinking into my bones."An

  • Tasting My Boyfriend's Brother    22: A Call From Bruno

    After completing the painstaking task of getting ready, Grayson sat on my mattress, his elbows propped against it as he scrolled through his phone.My gaze shifted between him and my dress.Unfortunately for me, Mrs. Russo said we had to match because—and I quote—"it strengthens the relationship bond."And now, here I was, standing before a mirror, contemplating where I went wrong in life.I inhaled deeply, pulling my blonde hair into a rough bun, a few stray strands falling over my face. I grabbed some sunscreen and a gold necklace, and with that, I took one last glance at myself before smirking.This was going to be the moment I finally stole Chris's attention.Because I looked incredibly delicious in this dress.And although there was Grayson...He didn't matter.I think.I sucked in another deep breath and pulled the door open.As soon as I stepped out, his gaze fell on me.His eyes scraped over my skin in such a ravaging manner.He looked at me like a starving man.His eyes darke

  • Tasting My Boyfriend's Brother    21: I Will Kill You

    ***Zinnia's POV***I hated this.I hated this so much.I hated how quickly I melted into his touch, how a mere graze of his breath sent tingles down my spine, how his words affected me so much, yet I couldn't pull away.There was something about the way he touched me that was different.I hadn't been touched by a lot of men, but his touch was somehow different—much softer, yet with a controlling edge I couldn't ignore.A small breath escaped me as he pulled his lips away from my earlobe. As the cold air grazed the spot, I realised what I was doing.This wasn't Chris.This was Grayson.The freaking enemy!Using all my strength, I pushed him off. He staggered back so casually, like my touch barely affected him. I adjusted my hoodie and cleared my throat."I should have known better than to come to you for help." I scoffed. "I was such a fool."With that, I turned and bolted in the direction of my room when I ran into Mr. Russo.As soon as his gaze met mine, he flashed me a knowing smile

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    **Zinnia’s POV**I trailed behind, my chest tight, fear lingering in my bones. I turned back slightly, meeting Grayson’s eyes, but they were void of that playful charm they once carried—now they were cold, incredibly cold.I was so far away, but it didn’t stop a chill from snaking up my spine.As w

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    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 Chr

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    I pushed myself up, aiming for the door, but Elara’s hand found my wrist, tugging me back. My jaw clenched.“Don’t do anything stupid.”Stupid?STUPID?!Rage and disgust seared through my bones. I snatched my wrist away.“You’re the one who’s making out with your fiancé’s brother, and I’m the one d

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