Knocked Up By My Brother’s Best Friend
he said, backing away from me and rubbing his big hand over his face.
My eyes fixated on the bright tattoo on his shoulder, the one he got in the army representing his unit. There was another across his hard, defined left pec, a twisting Celtic knot that he had done right after high school. My eyes wanted to drift lower, but first, I had to continue on with my plan.
“Indeed!” I said brightly, putting the tray down on the dining room table, after pushing papers to the side.
“I don’t have to go to work for a couple of hours,” Aden grumbled, heading back towards the bedroom. “Leave.”
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