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if he had any, and he told me about the stress of running multiple companies and the pressure of living up to expectations. At one point he said, “You know my sister keeps telling me to slow down. She thinks I work too much and have no social life.” I laughed. “Sisters always know how to say the truth the hardest way.” “You have one?” “No. Just friends who act like sisters.” “That’s cool” he said, smiling. I looked up at him, and the way he was looking at me made my heart race. Like I was the only person in the room. Like I mattered.

It's freaking driving me insane, a relentless drumbeat of lust echoing in my ears, and I am hard as hell in my pants right now, a throbbing testament to her undeniable allure. I quickly avert my gaze, forcing my eyes away from the magnetic pull of her presence, just as one of my cousin brothers approaches. His name is Stanley, and he’s a good kid, always enthusiastic. He flashes a wide, genuine smile as he comes close, holding out a glass. "Yo, brother! Taste this! I told you I was good at making lemonade. This is one of my latest recipes, a secret blend!"

Two days… That was weird The best friends sat around a old time lunch table waiting for food as they were starving. “Am I the only one bothered that your brother has yet to retaliate us after that night?” Ava asked while chewing a gum. Sophia thought it was weird too but threw her in an unbothered manner. “Maybe he has learnt his lesson to keep it down” Or maybe he was waiting for the right moment to spark…

“ I missed you , I told her as I tried to hug her , but instead she pulled back without sparing me a glance . “ you step brothers said you have been Nothing but stupid and you have spent money of the nights out, I haven’t been gone for more than two months and you can’t just control yourself . “ That's not true , you know it” my voice came out more silently than I can ever imagine . “ what’s not true , no you tell me what is true, and what isn’t , Are you trying to tell me that your brothers are lying , I know you are become so unruly of yourself but not like this .

I place my hands upon his chest and push back, looking up into his warm, hazel eyes, so full of concern. “I’m sorry,” I whisper. “Thank you... for that.” When he opens his mouth to speak, I place two fingers over his lips. “I love my three brothers, but they’re too...” I search for the right words to express my frustration with their actions. “They’re big brothers,” Calvin states. “It’s their job.”

“And I'm sorry.” Trevor moved forward, his eyes hard. “Why didn't it work out?” “What?” I frowned. “You know, I was patient with you. Even when you have me a bunch of cock and bulk stories…” “What?...I don't know what you're talking about.” “Oh,no need to hoe anymore. I know you're fucking your stepbrother.* My eyes widend. “What? Are you insane?” “You didn't deny it.” he cocked his head to the side.

my dad said before kissing my forehead and walking out of the room. "It's so nice to have a little sister," Noah commented as we got my stuff out of the suv. He's older than me by a year, but I got to skip a grade, so we're seniors together. " Most older brothers wouldn't agree with you. I hear being an older brother can be tedious," I responded. "If you're not prepared, it can be," he corrected.

Luka's so serious and grumpy that I think he needs a little fun here and there, but these days, he's either a damn grump or a nervous teenager. From what I heard about his behaviour when Sarah arrived, I couldn't believe that snitch was describing my brother. Screw that, both of them. Lazarus is, well, he's Laz. And Luka is the only person I know who was born with a stick up his ass. My oldest brother helps me with so many wonderful things and joins in with the fun, but Luka has never been like us. He constantly points out that we are crazy and won't stop our bullshit, while I doubt he even knows what fresh air smells like.

I knew it that she’ll like that fact. “Oh my God! Is your stepbrother hot? Wait, how old is he? Why is he a lot to deal with? Nicole!” She whined and I laughed. “He’s a year older than us, but he’s still a senior.. and he’s just a moody teenager. I really don’t know what his deal is.” “So is he hot?” She pressed. “I mean it’s not like he’s your real brother, so you can tell me the truth.”

my brother says smoothly, he's good talking with girls, young and old, they all love Finn. "Hi, Finn, it's nice meeting you," she says with a smile, was she falling for his charm? "This is my younger brother, he's fourteen," I say trying to tell her that he's younger than us. "I'm sixteen, but age is just a number," Calesti says and I felt the urge to smack her head, he's cute but he's a twink, she can't be serious. When we finally made it to school, I was happy to see my brother leaving us, he walked off toward his class, and I turned to her with a frown.