Off-Side Love With My Best Friend's Brother
"This is a private resident area, Chloe. What are you doing here?"
"My father owns the penthouse on 14, remember? I have access to the whole building," she said, stepping closer, her eyes darting over the picnic spread with utter disdain. She looked at me, a cruel, mocking smile playing on her lips. "I see your... clumsy friend is still here. Have you not shown her the exit yet?"
I stood up, smoothing down my sweater, my blood instantly beginning to boil. The childish, mischievous thoughts from earlier rushed back into my head. I wonder how silk reacts to red wine, I thought viciously, eyeing her champagne-colored trousers.
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