Trust In Love: A Love Mark Romance
Lofting his chin haughtily, he announced, “People are what they are and prefer what they prefer, and no amount of force or cajoling is going to get me to change my predisposition. And dammit, I like women! Understood?”
“Okay, fine,” I told him, patting his arm in reassurance. “Maybe, uh...” I glanced toward Farrow for assistance. He shrugged, no help at all.
With a groan, I turned back to my friend, and inspiration struck. “Maybe your truest love won’t be one of passion.”
He eyed me warily but said nothing, so I went on, encouraged. “Yeah, maybe you two are merely to become best friends. Like close brothers with an unbreakable bond.”
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