Brother's Best Friend Loves Me Not
The world around us faded, nothing existing beyond the space between our bodies, the heat of our lips, the silent promise sealed with every lingering touch.
When we finally broke apart, our breaths mingling, our foreheads pressed together, Brian let out a husky chuckle. “God, I love you,” he whispered, his voice rough with emotion.
I smiled, my fingers tracing his jaw. “I love you too,” I breathed, sealing the words with another kiss, slow and deep, letting them linger between us.
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