Novel & Cerita Damn Bro Who Got You Smiling Like That

I murmur. "Gotcha" John smiles small.

"I don’t wanna be the reason you go out borrowing money." He steps closer, his hands sliding around my waist, pulling me flush against him. His fingers gently brush a strand of hair from my face."Don’t be like that, baby, please. They’re my friends, they’re like brothers. And Theo and Damon? They’re rich as fuck. It's the bare minimum for them." I sigh, relenting. "Okay." His lips twitch as he pokes my cheek playfully. "Come on, smile for me." I can't help but smile…he’s so fucking sweet.

"Better a cute business owner than a professional side piece." Their smiles falter, just for a second. But the brunette recovers fast, stepping closer, her voice syrupy and cruel. "We’ve had our turn with him. And his bestie, Nicholas . Hope you’re into sharing." Her friend snickers like it’s the funniest thing she’s heard all morning. I hold my ground, refusing to flinch. I smile sickeningly sweet. "Thanks for the heads up, but I don’t share toys once they're mine."

Daniel laughs as he points his gun at me "Thank you, brother!" I close my eyes seeing Brookes's face when I hear a gun go off.

That alone made me feel so satisfied that I couldn't stop smiling to myself. “You seem to be enjoying yourself,” Bradon commented passively. “Oh, how can you tell?” I asked teasingly before I continued smiling. To my surprise, Bradon let out a small laugh as if he was also enjoying himself. “You're really not going to tell me about how you fit in this elaborate plan?” I asked in another attempt to pry the truth from him. Bradon stared at me in complete silence before his lips curved into a teasing smile. That was when I was fully convinced that his lips were firmly sealed regarding the matter.

"What the hell? Has hell frozen over? No, wait... this is a dream." Brody groaned and rolled his eyes. I was confused. The guy looked at me and smiled wildly. "How did you get this tuff as nails statue to look somewhat alive?" He all but laughed out loud. His laugh was definitely contagious. I was too out of it last night to notice, but his aura is bright. I mean, he's like the sunshine. He smells of cinnamon and orange. His scent is as vibrant as he is. I smiled and looked between the two.

Author Pov. Flashback. Averting his eyes Damon stared at his brother who was smiling like a Cheshire cat and was walking towards the exit door while playing with a bag in his hand. Damon: What the fuck is wrong with you. Smiling like a creep. Damon exclaimed loudly halting the steps of the poor guy who at first got startled at his sudden voice but then grinned widely witnessing his brother looking at him clearly annoyed. Ryan: Hey Mr. Grumpy when did you arrive at home.

(laugh emoji) To Yannie Ace: Not anymore. I have a pesky sissy (laugh emoji). From Yannie Ace: Hmm. Contented? To Yannie Ace: Not yet. You're not here (laugh emoji) I smiled widely at my last reply to Yannie. "Bro, this is getting dangerous. He's smiling again because of her chat," I heard Ramil say again. Byron took out his phone and looked at me. "How about this, Josh? What's her social media account? We'll search so we can see her—"

Hands stroking from my cheek to my chest, from my chest down below my legs. This isn’t a massage. It’s a caress. “You don’t need to go this far…” “I’m your younger brother, aren’t I.” Covering me with pheromones. Caressing me… This is absolutely not something a younger brother should do. “Only on paper, though.” I can see Samuel Bailey’s face grinning. That smile is so terribly beautiful it makes me even more frustrated. “Not today… don’t…” At the words I barely managed to spit out,

i tell him and he laughs "That’s not bothering me, but its fine" i bade him goodbye and walked back home trying to block the image i saw of Damie