The Heart's Dilemma

s tickling the tiny hairs on my ear, as his husky voice

me,

tance between us, I used my palm to push back

ell are you

since he was drafted into the NBA. And for a time, I didn't thin

that he wasn't already athletically built b

bicep, triceps, torso, and calf. My hand had

really here. All the feelings that had been long pushed into the back of

d make my heart skip a beat. He raked a tattooed hand through

tongue flickering over his pink lips in a

had heard him correctly. "You're

ll." He took a breath, as if restraining himself from s

e?" I stammered, taken aback

"Lucky gues

oub

on back to the reason I even allowed this conversation to go on for this

our question when you

ne

Which was a lie, because he hasn't left my mind since t

only ever comes out when he's involved. "Unfortunately, my reasoning for coming bac

cross of my arms. "The though

y breath as my struggle to breath intensified. I was feeling hot al

u don't remember the kiss we s

n if I wanted to. Especially because right after we kissed

lejandro knows that, or else he wouldn't be so boldly flirting

. "It wasn't wo

his lips tasted exactly ho

ich made me realize that my wor

get a word out as Josh swooped in and pos

her's hand gripped at my waist

hroat, before his gaze flickered back up to me, a forei

ledging his brother's presence

replied back w

ense the tension. We all could. It was so thic

babe?" I asked, wanti

d a physical altercation that ended up with t

e rage and hate that burned in his

him. I could feel the heavy gaze of his eyes on me,

am with Josh now. Which means, whatever chance Alejandro and I had is history

hing. Absolu

I moaned. "R

led. And within minutes, he and I were coming together, his be

d my cries of pleasure filling the room. My mind began to wande

jand

aving called my boyfriend's brother's name during

, the anger and hurt flashing

back, but knowing that it was far too

uck did you

nd blurred my vision. I

out to grab him, only to be rejected. He jerked away, t

n pacing back and forth. I tugged the cover up and over my

ry," I w

but I'd be lying if I said that wasn't who

me, his face as red as a cherry from

t flying out of his mouth as he shouted, "this

king about. I stared him with

, interrupting me. "You fucking moa

fact that he seems more angry than surprised tells me tha

uddenly asked, catching

urse not.

nced. "I'm going to go, befor

s tuxedo that I hungrily tore off him

fled and begged. "Can w

en he finally responded. "I'm all talked o

aching and my eyes burning from a

g sure to show how angry he was b