Off Limits, Brother's Best Friend Novels & Stories

Adams annoyingly replied. "You've never kept anything from me, if I say myself, I literally know every single damn thing about you, I know about everything going on in your life and that's because we share a strong bond, calling you my best friend is an understatement Adams, you're my brother, we're brothers and brothers should stick to each other and try to help each other isn't it?" "Just tell me what's wrong and I promise to do my best to help you like I've always done, you never keep things from me Adams, and I'm sure you're not going to start now."

My Brother's best friend was dragging me like he owned me. At the top of the stairs, he shoved open a door to a private VIP booth. The room was dark, soundproofed, with deep couches and low lights. He threw me inside, slamming the door shut behind us. The bass from the club was muffled now, but my pulse was louder. I spun around to face him, breathing hard. My hair was messy from the dance floor, eyes wide but defiant. “What the hell was that?”

And as she lay down, staring at the ceiling, she realized something else: this wasn’t over. It was just the beginning. Her best friend's brother was prohibited.

The crowd moved around me in a frenzy of hip hop movement and joyful laughter But all I could feel was that moment. Frozen somewhere beneath my ribs. Luisa spun me around and grinned. “See? You’re fine.” I tried to smile back. But my expression didn’t match my insides. Because I wasn’t thinking about the party. I was thinking about the last thing my best friend’s father did before he left the room. About how quickly he’d stepped away. About how carefully he’d acted afterward. And about the one question I couldn’t stop asking myself.

How can he be so calm? “What’s on your mind, Olivia?” He asks again. “I feel bad. I regret speaking up to her. I keep thinking I shouldn’t have reacted, especially since I am the one who fell for someone who was supposed to be off-limits,” I ramble. “Off-limits?” “You know you’re off-limits to me, and I’m out of bounds for you. You even said that at the start.” Aiden gives a half shrug. “That was then, and I realize now how foolish that was. You’re not underage, and you’re not a relative. So why are we off-limits to each other? Just because you’re my sister’s best friend? That shouldn’t matter.”

“You can’t be seriously expecting I would be the one to tell her. Come on, you’ve been seeing her these days. Why can’t you tell her?” “I feel so guilty.” Olivia confessed. “I can’t bring myself to tell her. I feel like such a horrible friend. Please help me.” I sighed wearily, hearing Olivia speak in that way made me feel pity for her. “You owe me a lot.” I said simply before taking a gulp of some juice. “I know.” Olivia said with a pout. “That’s why you’re my best brother in the world.” I chuckled. “I’m your only brother in the world.” I commented.

Amina and I joined in, running barefoot on the wet sand, shrieking when cold waves hit our ankles. Elias “happened” to drive by on his way back from a site visit. He parked, strolled down like it was nothing, and joined the game. His shirt clung when the drizzle picked up. Every time he jumped for the frisbee, his eyes found mine—silent promises that made my thighs press together. Tyler nudged me once. “Your best friend’s dad is still ridiculously fit. Kinda jealous.” Amina snorted. “Gross, Ty.”

More like a Playboy storyline and their numerous flings. “At least, he was been truthful.” My wolf whimpered in my head, and I scoffed. Then I remembered Brake's words. He lost his best friend slash sister, years ago. I wanted to ask but I want him to tell me when he is ready. Those are sensitive topics, so they should not be talked about if not brought up. I waited for him to say something, but he didn’t say anything, so I thought of bringing my coming-of-age party. “Brother is planning my coming-of-age party, and I guess I am going to need an escort and I might end up dancing,” – Brittany. “Is that an invitation, for me to be your escort at your coming of age party?” – Jamie.

Me: leave me the fuck alone TBROTHER:why when you can't Even stand up for yourself why should I leave you alone huh.?, Me: I'm not related to you so fucke off. TBROTHER: wrong we are related brother in law you're my sisters man forget that.? Me: You took my woman what's wrong with you,.? TBROTHER: no I didn't she was available and made for me so i took what's mine heard that.? Me: she's mine dammit if I can't get her no one else will.

And the exact man I’ve been avoiding like he’s a walking temptation… Because he is. Roman Maddox’s name lodged in the back of my throat like something I’d been told not to chew. My brother’s best friend since high school. The one who showed up at every family event like a brooding shadow with a grin that didn’t match the rest of his face.