All Chapters of Claimed by my Brother’s Best Friends : Chapter 371 - Chapter 380

I sit up, clutching the blanket to my chest. "Wait—no. No no, no. The doctor said pelvic rest. That just means no sex, right? When the hell did that turn into full-blown bed rest?""After you fell asleep," Mason replies, his calm green eyes never wavering. "Your body's overstressed, and you're carry

Grayson"Didn't you say y'all had this for Thanksgiving dinner yesterday?" I ask as King drops four oversized Texas Roadhouse takeout bags in the backseat.He climbs into the driver's seat like his spine's made of steel, his whole body wound tight.The man's a walking live wire.It's written all ove

And I don't even think he notices. Neither do Niko and Mason.Alyssa nibbles on a roll while the rest of us tear into our plates like we haven't eaten in days.Because, well... we really haven't. Alyssa flashes me a look, her eyes bright with mischief. "You've really gotta start taking better care

Somehow, I didn't notice I'm still wearing specks of cake mix. And I blame Niko—the one whisking it like a madman. Without another word, King turns and saunters off to the bathroom, every step of that cocky walk radiating heat and amusement."Try thinkin' about her throwin' up again," he calls ove

"Alright, I think we're done here," Mason says tightly, tucking my feet back under the blanket like it's the only thing keeping me—and him—contained."I-I'm sorry. You don't have to stop-"Mason shakes his head. "I do, little warrior. I really fucking do. Before I do something I'll regret."He grabs