All Chapters of Taken By My Brother's Dangerous Best Friend: Chapter 1 - Chapter 10

OLIVIA He pulled away from me forcefully, staggering backwards. "Shit. Dumb ass," he cursed under his breath. A pang went through my chest, until he said, "What the fuck is wrong with me?" and my heart soared. The strain on his face. The loss of control. He stood up straight and started tucking his shirt back into his pants. Lustful eyes trailed up and down my body as he worked to steady his breathing. His facial expression was art in the making. Raw. Unapologetic. Hungry. "No fuck what Will thinks. Watch your mouth. You're my sister, Olive. He's my brother. You're my family. I can't be the guy you're fucking, angel. You're too important to me for that," he said, imploring me to understand as he let me down gently. Why did I think last night meant things would be different now? Mr. Inconsequential was a one and done kind of guy. I knew that. I let him fuck me anyway. The pang returned to my chest ten fold. My pulse dropped. The breath hitched in my throat. "Wha

The next morning… HARMON "You don't mind me borrowing your shirt, do you daddy? You weren't using it anyway," said Olivia in her sleep, with a goofy grin on her face. She dragged her fingers down my naked chest and abs, still dead to the world. My eyes followed the movement of her hand going down my muscular build. I looked down at her wrapped up in my arms in my bed, in nothing but my shirt with only two buttons done up. Then straight down at my hard dick and groaned. "I swear you still had your bra on when I put that shirt on you, Miss Hunter," I said, gawking at her braless tits clinging to my shirt. Olivia unraveled before my very eyes moments after Macy told me to go fuck myself. Apparently, yesterday was our one year anniversary. Who knew? Not me. Watching Olivia play with her cunt after listening to Macy bitch for twenty minutes straight was like a punch to the dick. What's worse? There wasn't even time to look away. At least that's what I told myself while whipp

HARMON "Oh angel, no. He wishes. We're just … old friends. Isn't that right, Chance?" JR said coolly, catching up to us without breaking a sweat to throw Olivia a dazzling smile. "I'm all about you, angel. Want to show me around the island?" JR flirted smoothly, puckering her lips and blowing Olivia a kiss. "Sure thing sugar," said Olivia, once more beaming at JR, lust flooding her eyes. "Just let me deal with—" Words weren't working. Putting myself between them while I walked Olivia's ass to the resort didn't seem to stop them interacting either. Plus fuck JR for trying to bed my baby girl. "What part of shut up did you not understand?" I thundered, completely losing my composure as I pulled Olivia towards me and threw her over my shoulder. "Fucking put me down. It's my mouth, you control freak. I'll use it any way I want," Olivia screamed, banging her fists against my back. "You're just pissed I'm not the one using it any way I want, baby girl. Stop disobeying daddy be

Half an hour of pacing later, I heard the door to Harmon's suite unlock, stopping me dead in my tracks. "Food. You haven't eaten in hours," Harmon said, motioning for the server to enter his suite. "Is it poisoned? Drugged?" I asked snarkily, but I could hear the mistrust in my own voice and had no doubt he could too. Some part of me meant the words. I didn't know this man. He locked me in a fucking room. Had dangerous friends. Self proclaimed himself dangerous. What the hell was Harmon into? Harmon was Billy's fixer. Whenever someone was in Will's way or made themselves a nuisance, Harmon would take care of it. When Will had a problem, Harmon magically made it disappear. I didn't always know how, but I suspected his means weren't always legal. I knew all this, but I thought that was just what receptionists did. Now he had me out here questioning everything, refusing to tell me anything. Daddy, what exactly does 'dangerous' mean?

"What does JR want, Harmon?" I asked him point blank. "You better fucking tell me something. Why did she target me? Did you two plan this together?" Desperate to hear myself contradicted, my feet carried me to him. A pained expression graced his handsome face as he cupped my cheeks with both hands. Enemy or not, this time I didn't step back. Lost in his eyes, I watched him struggle with a million emotions as he looked for the words to say to me. "How can you even… Don't you ever think, even for a second, I'd do anything to hurt you, baby girl. I don't have that in me," said his strained voice as he expertly avoided my questions, his forehead pressing up against mine. "What about what you did two nights ago? What about what you've been doing since?" my vulnerable, soft voice asked. "What happened to stop trusting so easily?" "That doesn't apply to daddy, baby girl. I'd kill to keep you safe," he rushed to say, willing me to believe him. "Even f