My Best Friends Brother.

Chapter 4. Love Robbery

*Isa's POV*

It's like 11 o'clock and I hear what seems like a ton of people. I hear Jake whisper yelling at someone right outside my door, "Dude seriously be quiet!! You do not, I repeat do not want to wake her up. She is a monster when she first wakes up."

"Whatever Jake," I can't place this voice for some reason, but I know I know this voice, and I know I know it well, but my sleep inertia is keeping me from thinking straight. I open my door, and am welcomed with a shirtless Myles Parrish carrying in his luggage. Which from the looks of it, seems like he will be staying for a long time. I feel my face becoming redder by the second. This isn't the first time Myles has seen me with no makeup, but this is the first time he's seen me fresh out of bed, and I know I look horrendous. He gives me that little smirk that makes me weak in the knees, "Well good morning beautiful. Surprise!" He chuckles, because I'm sure I'm even redder now than I was before.

"Uhh...surprise? What is this?" I am extremely confused, he's making it seem like he's here to see me instead of to see his brother. Which, is very strange, because Jake hasn't seen Myles since he moved here. The confusion must register on my face, because Jake starts laughing and Myles starts grinning like an idiot. He must think I'm an idiot, and he's probably laughing at me, because he must know I like him, and he doesn't like me. This must be so amusing for him...I wish he would just let me know for sure that he doesn't like me. All of this being strung along is killing me.

*Myles POV*

She looks incredibly confused, which is adorable. She cocks her eyebrow and tilts her head when she is confused, and it makes her that much cuter, which I didn't think was possible. I'm grinning from ear to ear, because I can't help it. I'm sure she's wondering what I'm so happy about, but I do not care if she thinks I'm crazy, because all that crazy is for her.

"Well Jake wanted us to meet finally, and by us I mean me and you....and Georgia. He wants me to get to know his new besties, and you know be...friends with y'all too." I almost slipped up and gave away mine and Jake's little secret about him trying to set us up. I probably sounded kind of awkward. "Hey I was going to go for a little swim in your pool after I got all my luggage in...would you care to join me?" I raise my eyebrow a bit, and try to say this as seductively as I can.

"Sure." She blushes like crazy, and hides her face a bit to try and hide her flush, "Just let me go change and you get all your luggage in." I can tell she's grinning by the tone in her voice. I grab her hand, and wink at her "Beautiful don't hide such a pretty sm.." out of no where I hear a door slam, and I look to the noise, and Jake is gone I guess in his room , and he was nice enough to take my stuff with him. He's such a good brother.

She looks toward me and bats her long eyelashes, "Let me go change and I'll be right out." She has a pep in her step. At least she's happy I'm here. I walk in Jake's room and he's laying face down in his bed.

"Bro you ok? Anyways thanks for bringing my stuff in here I guess I'm going to go to the pool. Come out and chill with us. Just, because I'm here for her doesn't mean I don't miss my little french fry." I laugh a little at my nickname for him, because together we are a value meal, at least that's what my mom always called us.

"Yeah," is all he says. I guess he's tired working night shift and being up so early can not be easy.

"Ok little bro just get some rest or something," I walk out and close the door, going out to the pool where Isadora is already outside putting suntan oil on herself. I'm definitely going to like it here.

*Jake's POV*

I don't know what is wrong with me. The second she saw Myles and her face lit up, it felt like I was being stabbed in the stomach, and this rage just started to build up in me. I have a girlfriend. I do not have feelings for her. I set this up. I suppose it's the fact I'm not use to sharing her with anyone, but George. When she was talking to Myles though, all of her attention was on him, and I'm use to me being the center of her attention. I'm sure that's all it is, because I love Dom. I know I love her, but then why do I feel so jealous. I decide to suck it up and put on my swim trunks so I can get use to them together.

As soon as I walk outside, I see Isadora on one of the lounge chairs with Myles straddling her back rubbing in suntan oil. The sight physically makes me sick. I want to scream at him to get off of her and show a little respect, but I hear her giggling, batting her eyelashes at him, and I realize it's exactly what she wants. I'm so selfish. I have a girlfriend and I'm letting myself get angry at my brother, also known as my favorite person in my life, for something I wanted. I'm mad, because it's working. It's sickening that the only thought in my head as I am sorting through all this is, that could be me. I put on the most believable smile I can muster and jump in the pool.

*Isa's POV before Jake came outside*

I'm sitting on the lounge chair putting suntan oil on my legs, and suddenly I hear a wolf whistle. I look up to see Myles who winks at me. I giggle a little bit. "You..uh neeed a little...um help with your back?" He rubs the back of his neck. He sounds like he's trying to be smooth, but got a little flustered. I wonder why he'd be so flustered with me, I mean he's Myles Parrish and I'm just Isa Marie Seighin.

"I mean my arms aren't long enough so that would be wonderful," I start giggling and batting my eyelashes. I don't know why I am doing this. I never act like this around men. I am normally all seductive, and smooth, but with Myles I feel like a preteen again. I hand him the suntan oil and lay on my stomach so he will have an easier time. I feel him sit on my butt, and he starts rubbing the suntan oil into my shoulders. "Mhmmm," I involuntarily let out a moan and bite my lip.

"Oh does that feel good?" I can hear him smirking in his tone. There's something else there too, but I can't place it. I get up on my elbows and turn so I can look at him, and I realize what else I heard in his tone, pure unadulterated lust. He has a very dark look in his eyes. Like he would enjoy very much taking me right here in this lounge chair. I start giggling and bite my lip. He leans down and whispers in my ear. "Why don't you lay back down princess," the low dark raspiness of his voice makes me shudder. I do exactly as he asks and he starts rubbing my again. He leans down nibbles on my earlobe, then whispers, "I can not wait until we can get alone." I start giggling, and then I jump, because I hear someone jumping in the pool. When I jump I hear him let out a soft sexual groan, and he grips my shoulders a little tighter.

"Umm ok Myles are we going to swim or what.." I say very quickly and awkwardly. This little lotion session was getting a little too heated for me. I am loving every minute of it, but I don't want him to think I'm some tramp he can fuck and leave. I want to make him work for it, so maybe he'll catch some feelings. I just hope he doesn't get bored before that happens.

He gives me a hand up, "Anything for you princess." And as soon as he helps me up he picks me up bridal style and throws me in the pool.