Brothers Best Friend Trope Books Novels & Stories

I have the best brother in the world. End

date shouldn't be traded for a FIFA match with his brother’s random girlfriend. As I walked out the front door and into the humid afternoon air, the sound of their combined laughter followed me out. I pulled out my phone to call an Uber, my eyes stinging. Zion was the "nice" brother, the stable one, the one who was supposed to always put me first. But as the door clicked shut behind me, I realized that for the first time in my life, I felt like the second choice in his house, too.

Being with him was bad but felt so good. Now he's back. And he made sure I can't forget about him again. I had a huge crush on my best friend's brother in high school. I know it was mutual, because I almost lost my innocence to him. Almost. He was a cocky bad boy who was going through troubled times. My best friend even warned me away from him. She and I had a falling out because of it. I tried listening to her advice and making him go away.

Did I know? Or was he about to turn the whole thing into a 'Ha ha,gotcha!' moment? Because, after all, I knew what Drew could be like. I'd known him since I was seven. My brother's best friend, he'd been a fixture of my life for pretty much as long as I could remember. I'd watched him grow up, captain the school football team and date a succession of pretty girls, do his exams and leave school.

I said, perhaps a little too fast. Zach chuckled. “She’s lying.” “Shut up, Zach.” “Hey, I’m just saying,” he teased. “If the guy you’re clearly into decides to ditch you for Miss I-Can-Do-A-Perfect-Pirouette, I’d be mad too.” Liv gasped dramatically. “You’re into him!” “I’m not!” I insisted, flustered. “He’s just—he’s confusing.” Liv gave me that knowing grin that only siblings seem to have — the one that said I know my brother better than you ever will.

“Cramps don’t explain the way you’re acting. Besides you were about to tell me something before Taylor walked it .The awkward silences. The fact that you can’t even look Mason in the eye without blushing.” “I’m not blushing,” Ava mumbled, eyes darting out the window.I just wanted to tell you my cousin sister would be staying with me for some weeks “You are. You’ve been weird since that night. Don’t lie to me, Ava. You’re my best friend. I know when something’s up.” Ava sighed, debating whether to tell the truth. Sophia wasn’t just curious, she was genuinely concerned. Still, it was complicated. How do you admit to kissing your best friend’s brother?or having his cock in your mouth

“No! But he has kissed me. He’s a bit…intense…when he does.” “That would be that alpha energy.” She winked. I blushed again and opened one of my two trunks that has a false bottom. I pulled out the books for her to read and put the other four back in its place. “This is the story of five brothers. All successful and all are CEOs of their own company. I think you will like it. Especially the one about the brother with a law firm.” I said with a grin. “I can’t wait!” She said jumping as she dropped the books in her tote bag.

I squeezed through the bodies, my short dress riding up my thighs, the bass vibrating up through my heels and headed straight for the bar. Suddenly I slammed into something rock-hard and warm — a broad, unyielding chest that smelled faintly of whiskey and cologne. The impact jolted through me, knocking the air from my lungs and sending me stumbling back a step. My heart slammed against my ribs as strong hands instinctively caught my arms to steady me. "Watch where you're going," I snapped, looking up into those dark eyes that always seemed to mock me. Ace Booker. My stepbrother. The one person I hated more than anyone else in this world.

“It’ѕ fіnе, mе аnd mу brоthеr still bісkеr аll the tіmе. Wе hаvе ѕlоwlу started to gеt bеttеr, but hе ѕtіll hаѕ the аbіlіtу tо rub me uр thе wrоng way.” “Brothers hаvе thе knасk оf doing that. I hаvе two аnd thеу are so оvеrрrоtесtіvе іt’ѕ аlmоѕt еmbаrrаѕѕіng. The curse оf bеіng thе уоungеѕt gіrl, I ѕuрроѕе.” Corinne ѕіghеd. “Aww, thаt’ѕ sweet though.”