Brother's Best Friend • Ari Levinson

4 • Wildest Dreams ☁️

4

Wildest Dreams ☁️

Ari brings the coffee cup up to his lips, staring out into the ocean, the humid morning breeze a pleasant feeling on his bare skin.

It was rainy summer morning, according to the news there was a huge summer storm coming straight for OBX.

Ari has always been a morning bird. Despite his work always having him out late, he still always woke up early the next morning. He could never sleep in.

"Please tell me I didn't sleep with my dad's friend. He's going to kill me. And maybe if you weren't so hot I would be grossed out."

A voice appears, making Ari turn to follow it coming from the doorway. There you were standing in the backdoor opening leading to the back patio.

"I'm sorry," you press your hand to your forehead, your head was pounding, "I'm very hungover. And I have no memory of last night. My head is pounding. And I saw you standing there in only those shorts..."

This guy was so handsome, it was making you dizzy, he was so rocking the long wavy hair, and the mysteriousness.

Ari chuckles, you weren't this nervous or jumpy last night, he figures it's the hangover. He envies every guy you've ever had a one night stand with.

Instead of teasing your rambling he holds his head up, "hungry?"

"No." You're quick to respond, any thought or mention of food is making you want to throw up, "but thanks..."

Ari walks closer to you and your heart accelerates, how is he so sexy, and he looks older and much more experienced. He looks like he's been through it.

Reaching out, he grabs a pack of cigarettes on the table behind you, making you gulp because you thought for sure he was going to touch you.

He plucks a cigarette out and lights it, you frown just a bit, and it's not any of your business but, "that's not healthy for you, you know? Or for others around you."

Ari just watches you, with the cutest grin on his lips, you cross your arms as he brings the cigarette to his mouth and inhales.

"So...you're Sam's little sister?" Ari asks intrigued with you. He can't glue his eyes off of you. You're exquisite. Even if you were hung over.

"Why ask questions you know the answer to?" You tilt your head, feeling a bit promiscuous.

Ari nods, as if answering that question in his head, you're feisty. He likes that. Inhaling a long puff of smoke into his lungs, Ari places his cigarette down, as he exhaled. Eyes still on you.

"Quite a show you put on last night..." Ari's voice is silky whiskey smooth. It causes goosebumps on your skin. You try to remain confident. As you gulp. Did you actually sleep with this guy?

Fuck. Why couldn't you remember? You would've wanted to remember banging that.

Ari chuckles, and stands from his seat grabbing his coffee cup, he likes to see you squirm, even if you think you're not squirming.

"At your birthday bash."

Your shoulders drop and your heart begins to slow down again, "well I can't even remember the second half of it so..."