My Best Friend's Brother: Forbidden Desire

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say, smiling at Elora as I

agne glass. "You needed a bre

r pool and glance at her perfectly mani

y. "Because you're always at

attack. I've taken over most of the household stuff. Lucky he made enough money

rely before grinning again. "But today's

d since we were twelve, always dragging me into fun I didn't know I

ts across the pool enclosure

er face lighti

He's good-looking, but there's a coldne

mosa glass. I lunge forward and catch it before it hits the ground, but

, bella," he sa

"Alright, i

leave," he adds, kissing her agai

ven acknowledging me. Marco is the kind of man

and Elora's confidence around him worries me. S

lora calls, splashing

nagging unease. She dunks her head underwater and comes up smiling

ng my head. "What are

. "The Espositos are havin

n Bruno Esposito

act

town for two days. Don't yo

d. "What Marco doesn'

mach tightening. Elora doesn't se

expensive things, Bruno flirts with her at part

us. And Bruno? He's no better. Elora thinks she's in control,

want to

he waves me off, already

ep me out of trouble, so let's not have this back and forth,

se. I can't let her

l get an Ube

s her towel, grinnin

ath ca

n And

me with the longest, darkest lashes, the strongest

orgeous and I've had a crush on

rmation out of me. And not that it mat

op. I manage to get dressed before he walks in, thank God, coming through t

is car while Elor

, Camden," I say as I s

the driver's side and revving th

me anyway, just to be

" Camden says, and I can't help the

nd the back

ipping her hair dramatically. "You're drivin

there anyway. Dante is invited.

rins. "

ls out of the driveway. "You know, Marco

of town," she

ble one of these days, you know that?

s, and I look out the window to

and marrying him when I was a teenage

would eve

en says to Elora. "I'm on my way to Dan

in the car with Camden, which makes th

r my little crush by n

so...Camde

. I wish that I had someone like him in

mily, and I don't feel

party?" he asks me, looking

ontact. God, his eyes are s

ays, giving me a little smile,

chirps, waving her fingers at me

d their ailing mother living there now. Camden

l for himself before he was kill

g but low level, but still he provi

er way. At least I don't have to worry about watchi

was just a low-level t

en says as Elora makes h

n my spine. I do as he says and climb over to ge

says, and I blink, looking over at him as I buc

u a

me less work to do," he says, and I s

ants me to go because he's secret

y home, but just as I step out of

racing, and tu

with an intensity that steals my breath. His voice is low, b

ward the door. But as I walk inside

od f

ll he thi

he'll ever

ething more in his

an't I st