Ten (My Brothers Best Friend)

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Author: Ker Dukey
Tags: Book One, Men by Numbers
that I’m done with Lisa and any other girl. You will wait for me and I’ll wait for you, and as soon as you’re old enough we will be together.” A sigh of relief pushed past my lips and I willed the tears threatening to fall to dissipate.
    And I did wait, and he gave me all my firsts. He was the first person to make love to me, and the first person to break my heart.

I dream about her scent on my pillows, her soft innocent laughter echoing through my room as I tickle her supple body into submission. Sweet, innocent, faithful Alex.
    That person doesn’t really exist, yet she’s more real in my dreams than she is here. People always try to tell me how to act, how I should feel, what revenge I need to take, but they don’t know what it was like for me. They’re not me and I’m not them, or at least, I wasn’t. All I ever wanted was to get out of this town and shed the family name which is more a curse then an inheritance. Instead, here I am, the exact thing I promised myself I’d never be, and that makes my blood run cold.
    My soul had floated above my body, looking in at a scene but not really being a part of it when the commotion in the bar broke out. I didn’t expect to see her back here, but there she was, sprawled out on the floor like she just fell from a forbidden apple tree. She was different but the same all in one glance… if that’s even possible.
    She’s grown. Damn, she’s grown, but her eyes and lips still hold the traits of the young girl I fell in love with. She does this thing where, when she smiles, it’s like she can smile with her whole face. It reaches her eyes; they do this glistening, sparkling shit that grips me by the balls and turns me into her bitch. I’m not that boy anymore.
    Reality hit me full force when I came back to myself. My feet had carried me to her. What a fucking bitch. How dare she come back here and into my bar?
    Her hair lay fanned around her delicately curved facial features. She now has blonde streaks, making her dark brown eyes appear even darker. She whimpered as I dragged her to her feet, but fuck, I couldn’t, no, I wouldn’t act weak just because it was her, and seeing her for the first time came with a feeling of such intense shock my whole body lit up with nervous energy, making it hard to focus. I’d imagined seeing her again over and over, but nothing could have prepared me for that look in her eye. Love, regret, guilt? Fuck her!
    Her face was pale with tears threatening, her long eyelashes making them appear unnatural. They were so incredibly long and she has a way of batting them, making her seem innocent, but she’s anything but.
    She rose quickly to her feet with my hand tightening around her arm. Her tits have definitely grown with her. They bounced slightly as she moved, and despite my bitter feelings towards her, I’m a man - a man who knows what it’s like to be inside that tight little body. My balls tightened so painfully I had to bite the inside of my mouth to stop myself from licking my lips, or her face.
    She has a slim waist which flares in to curvy hips and thighs that the jeans she wore hugged perfectly. Damn every inch of flesh that caressed those jeans.
    Why did she have to come here looking fucking beautiful? To taunt me? Hadn’t I suffered enough?
    It’s funny how one minute you have a million aspirations for your life, and the one person you want with you when you succeed is the one who broke everything, crushed your dreams, and ruined your life. I still hear her screams when I close my eyes. From the day I was dragged away because of her family… because of her.
    I got her outside and shoved her towards the alley. I needed her gone. Her body collided with the wet asphalt but I didn’t care. I wouldn’t. Fuck her.
    When Lisa appeared and lashed out, I wanted to knock her out and leave her out with the trash. She oversteps at every opportunity and thinks me fucking her is more than just that, but it isn’t. The only reason I
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