"We can't y-you're my brothers friend."my breathing was shallow due to our lips only inches apart.
"Your shitty brother?" He chuckled breathlessly I take a quick shallow breath at how he describes my brother. How does he know I describe Alejandro l...
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What person in their right mind would let their brother go pick up a book for them.
I might not know his sister but I know book people which I also happen to be one.
I trust no one especially men who don't read to touch my book.
I'm not sexist or anything it's just a fact. I've had male friends before,
Yeah shocker, I haven't been lonely my whole life.
Besides that, every single time I asked them to go pick up my books they come back with spilled food or drinks, bent covers, or messed up pages.
So I knew the best place to work was a book store.
Heaven on earth,
"Is that all you need?" I ask him as I bag the book.
"Yeah yeah," I stand there waiting for a "thank you" or a "have a nice day" anything.
Nothing.
Silence,
Awkward silence.
Damn, he's cute. I don't care if men hate being called cute but he is!
"You're cute." I blurt out I immediately slap my hand over my mouth from embarrassment.
"Damnit.." I muttered in my hand as I closed my eyes hiding from my dumbass.
"Cute? Did you call me cute?" He ask me I could hear the smirk in his voice. Why am I such an idiot?
"No, nope Just nothing.'' Should I just kill myself now or later?
"Well can I just have the bag?'' He comes off ruder than a few seconds ago. His mood swings are crazy, more than mine which is too crazy.
''Yeah, here.'' I pass him the bag he makes little to no eye contact as he takes it and walks out.
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His sister
His sister
His sister
I repeat these two words in my head over 20 times as I'm walking to my car. When we were in the book store I got this weird fucking feeling that I know I shouldn't feel towards her. But she got all flustered when she called me ''cute'' and normally I would want to punch someone for calling me cute.
I didn't feel that when she said it, I found it amusing. Which I shouldn't, but I can't fucking help it.
I need to let off this edge, I'm going to a club.
~~~
"Hey, what can I get for you?'' The tall blond asks me as I arrive at the bar.
"Aperitivo Spritz,'' I reply dryly
"Boss, any new missions?''
"Please shut the hell up, you sound like a child,'' I grumble running my hands down my face.
''Well, what else do you want me to call them?'' Marco asks me, he's really pissing me off.
''Investigation, case, anything else.''
''Who pissed big man off?''
"Chris you have two seconds to get your hands the fuck off me before I punch you.'' This fucker walked up to me and placed both hands on my shoulders. Like I'm his son or some shit.
''1, 1 and a half..'' I turn around and glare at Marco, they love to piss me off.
Chris lets go and walk up to Marco delivering a high five. I am convinced they are children.
''Here you go.'' The blond slides my drink to me giving me a wink before walking away.
''ouuu someone has a crush on you!'' Nick gushes holding back a laugh.
''Next person to say some dumb shit is getting punched.'' This makes all of them go silent, Finally.
~~~
1 hour later
Im tipsy and still thinking about her. I'm still sitting at the bar as Marco, Chris, and Nick dance with some bitches they found.
"What are you thinking about?" I feel someone place their hand on my forearm, which really pisses me off but I turn and see a blond, blue eye girl.
"Nothin'," I reply nonchalantly as I look her up and down, she could help me let off some steam.
"Well you look upset.... I could definitely change that." She bats her eyelashes at me with a pout on her lips. She running her pink nailed fingers up my arm.
"Show me." I give her a fake amused look.
She scoots closer to me and places a kiss on my arm, moving up to my shoulder.
She starts sitting up a little to place more kisses on my neck. As she inching closer to my lips I feel a tug in my body, this doesn't feel right.
I find myself pulling away from her as she gets closer to my lips.
"What's wrong?" She questions me again
"Nothin' I just have to go." I stand from the seat a little to quickly, which causes my head to spin a little.
"Shit," I groan as I massage my forehead and close my eyes.
"Boss where are you going." Marco chuckles as he walks up to me.
"Dome- im going Dome." I slur
"Give me your keys."
"No."
"ora" if I wasn't this drunk I would punch his ass.
"Ugh," I hand him the keys rolling my eyes."
"Brat."
~~~
As I'm walking out of the car stumbling a little I'm still thinking about, her pink lips that look soft as fucking clouds.
Her long brunette hair, I'd love to pull.
And her perfect body,
Damn I'm in deep.
~~~
He really is in deep for her! I'll post again when I can until then...
