Falling For My Stepbrother On Ice
"Nah, it's not me. He's just got that whole tortured artist vibe going on. You deserve someone fun. Someone who knows how to treat a woman right."
"And that's you?"
"Could be."
I almost laughed. "I will gratefully pass."
He leaned forward, elbows on his knees. "I'm serious, though. You and August kissing in that car, that whole thing? It's weird, Dona. Like watching people during pride month, except worse because you're supposed to be family."
I stared at him. "Did you really just compare us to gay people and call it worse?"
"I'm just saying, it's not normal."