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“I don’t treat you like damaged goods and you don't treat me like damaged goods. You’re allowed to make fun of my predicament, light fun though, and in turn, you’ll let me do the same to you. Trust me, it helps more than therapy ever would.” I was just meeting him but we were about to have our thing. Something in my chest was unfolding from the intimacy in that. He was Lisa’s brother. He was meant to be like a brother to me but there was already something about him. Something intoxicating about his eyes, his confidence, his twisted humor. And his perfect hair. How could I forget that? “Alright, that's fair. Jerome.” I mentally winced from saying the name. He noticed. “You’ll get used to the

- L Worse than FOUR mates? What could-- - S They’re my brother’s best friends. - L Wait. Hold on. HIS best friends? - S Yeah. - L The ones who have been teasing you forever? - S The very same. - L NO. WAY. - S I’m serious. I passed out when I realized it. - L What are you even going to do? - S I have no idea. They're all acting... different now. Protective, almost sweet. It’s so confusing. - L

"Nice to meet you," Collen quickly took my hands and shook them. My hands fell limp to my side. "Is everything okay?" Hannah asked, her green eyes searching mine. "Yeah, just that um, I was about to go to bed when you came," I lied through my teeth. My heart was beating not just within my chest but I could hear it in head. This was the first time I had lied to my best friend in all our twelve years of being friends. "Oh, I was hoping you could stay up with us to watch a movie."

When he can't get you off with his little dick, I give you permission to fantasize about me. "Thanks, but no thanks. That would only make me throw up," I snap back. We grew up together, and he, Nikolai, and Mason have always tormented me behind Gray's back. The only reason I even invited my brother's asshole best friends because Gray insisted. According to him, they're family and deserve to be treated as such. But I hate them all. "When shit doesn't work out between you and Isaac, just know you can call me anytime," King says with a shrug, his words igniting my anger.

I'm not very social and would rather stay home on the weekends reading a book or watching horror movies with my best friend Sarah. "Olivia has always been a nerd Sean," his best friend since they were babies in diapers decided to add his unwanted comment into our conversation. "A bore." If anyone annoyed me more than my brother did, it would be his best friend Sean Walker. His hazel green eyes danced around with laughter as he looked me over. Co-captian of the schools football team, local man whore who can't keep his dick inside his pants, all of those things apply to my brothers best friend. He is so full of himself that he makes my blood boil.

The title read: “Forbidden Lake House Affair: Brother’s Best Friend Caught on Video.” The nightmare had just begun.

You could ask me if I’m in love with my brother’s best friend and I would tell you with a straight face absolutely fucking not. Kane Wilder is my brother Landon’s best friend, a.k.a a pain in my fucking ass. I met him for the first time when I was six.

Their souls were bound, meant for each other. Despite their flaws and the obstacles they had faced, they overcame everything and remained inseparable. MY BROTHER’S BEST FRIEND. * * * THE END. Thanks for reading! Please check out my other books; you're going to love them. Much love, dear readers!

Sophia Thomas had always known two things about Daniel Harper. First, that he was her brother Nathan’s best friend — the golden boy everyone adored. And second, that she was hopelessly, quietly, desperately in love with him. She was twelve when it started. Not the kind of love little girls declared out loud or scribbled into notebooks with hearts around names. No, this was something quieter — the kind that lived in stolen glances, in the way her heart thudded louder whenever he walked into a room.

I walk into the living room seeing the brothers, Mia & Wren sitting together, Wes & Rachel flirting on one of the loveseats and twins making Courtney blush on the other loveseat. I plop my ass in Tyson's lap laying my head on his chest as Toni rubs my feet while Tristan finds a spot on the floor by Tyson's legs as I absentmindedly run my fingers through his silky hair. It feels good being close to all three of them. As I start to relax, my Uncle comes in with his hair sticking out of place like he's been running his fingers through his hair all day. "Hey kids who are your friends?" Everyone goes around the room introducing themselves when his eyes land back on me and the position I'm in betw