FORBIDDEN TIES {My Brother's Best friend}

ELE

nease that had settled over me. He had distanced himself again, his gaze barely ling

ay about my choice of clothes, I muttered a curse under my breath before storming

home from their trip and had mentioned having good news for us. It seemed a bit strange, but who doesn't want to h

noticing that there weren't many people around. It

thered my belongings and prepared to leave. However, my m

under my breath, scoff

smile betraying a

one laced with annoya

expression. "I'm really sorry, I swear,"

ttempting to walk away. But she moved to

t it," she continued, her

ted, my smile forced as

"I'm sorry for even liking your brother in the first place. I know you warned me that he just uses

e had been sleeping with my brother, Ezra, for months, and I had been completely oblivious until I stumbled upon their texts. It s

as his best friend. I also knew that nothing wou

, brushing past her as I made

school building, my eyes drawn to

had to seize the chance to talk to him. With a deep breath, I walked over to his car, my steps quickening with determination. When I reache

sed me outright. But as I stood there, searching for the right words, I c

id back, lo

my words tumbling over each other in my haste. "

oding through me. I quickly slid into the passenger seat, trying to ignore the flut

g-to say. I wanted desperately to break the tension that seemed

r, I mustered up the courage to speak. "You h

It was a small comfort to know that I wasn'

ling that there was something more I wanted to say. Something about the othe

l, what if I was reading too much into it? What if it was ju

s me by. "Cyrus," I began, my voice barely

his attention shifting mome

you..." I began, my voice trailing off as my uncertainty crept

pted, his brow furrowin

ed my face with your tongue... I mean, you didn't have to do that, you could have just told me, o

avy on my mind, leaving me to wonder w

bringing up the topic. I couldn't deny the flutter of excitement

y thoughts. I opened my eyes to find us on an isolate

my attention. Before I could react, I sensed him moving

low, his gaze locking onto mine with

ing to form coherent words i

you?" His question hung in the air,

e intensity of his inquiry. What was I supposed t

rl," he whispered, his voice

nable to tear my gaze away from him. His smirk only wi

ked, his hands tenderly tracing t

s thumb grazed my trembling lips, sending a jolt of electricity through me. His

" he whispered, his voice s

s I struggled to find my voice. "Yes," I managed

aming in his eyes. "Good," he murmured, his thumb tracing th

left me gasping for air. His hands gripped my waist

ploring every inch with skillful precision. His touch was elect

dy as he devoured me hungrily. My own hands found their way to his

hing primal and wild that threatened to consume us both. Cyrus was

me feel alive in a way I never had before. His hands moved from my waist

hunger for him. My body responded to his touch with an intensity that left me b

ed. But before I could even catch my breath, Cyrus was on top of me once again

my body, tracing every curve and contour with a hunger that left me trembling with desire. His lips trailed down my neck,