Dirty Little Secret With My Stepbrother
The raw honesty in her face stripped away every excuse I’d been hiding behind.
Looking at her, small and defiant against the cold concrete, the urge to protect my reputation suddenly felt incredibly stupid. I didn't want to hide anymore. "Maya, I—" The words were right there, heavy and real. I’m done hiding. Let's just tell them.
I opened my mouth to say it, but the heavy metal doors of the arena suddenly banged open down the hall.
"Yates. The coach is throwing a fit, man,” Miller’s voice boomed across the pavement, followed by the loud footsteps of three other guys from the team heading toward the trucks.