KEVIN MCKENZY POV
"You know, you are annoying."
"You know, I did not say or do anything yet."
"Doesn't matter, your mere presence is enough to annoy the hell out of me," Kevin spat at me, looking at me with a glare on his face and I let out a sigh, folding my arms over my chest. "Can you please tell me why the hell you are here? I thought that it was already clear between us. We never want to see each other ever again."
"Well, tell that to your brother," I told him. "He is the one who begged me to come here."
"And you let yourself get convinced?" he asked me in disbelief, eyes wide opened. "Are you that much gullible?"
"Sorry, I think that you are mistaking me for you," I informed him and his glare hardened. "Listen, he seemed desperate so in order to ease his pain, I accepted to come."
"You decided to ease his pain by causing both of us pain?" he questioned and I thought about it for some seconds before nodding slowly. "I was wrong, you are not gullible, you are simply stupid."
It was my turn to glare at him. Charles left about five minutes ago and I already got the want in myself to eliminate his brother from the surface of the earth. Though, maybe Kevin was right, I was stupid for coming here after what had happened between us this morning.
"Leave," he ordered me.
"I would like to but I promised Charles to try to remain here for at least one hour," I admitted and he seemed to not believe it.
"You know when two people say that they hate each other, they try everything to not encounter but you, oh you, you are basically coming to me on your own will," he exclaimed, throwing his hands in the air. "I can't bear with you."
"And you think that I can bear with you?" I asked him, pointing at myself.
"It seems like it to me. You are not trying to stay away at all," he said.
"Well, maybe if you did not pull me back to you each time, I would not have came back," I snapped back at him and he looked confused.
"When the hell did I pull you back to me?" he wondered and I remained quiet, the answer was on my mind though.
What I said was part true. I already decided to not deal with him but then he had to come and kiss me. After that I was more decided on not seeing him again but somehow, his stupid bike caused a problem and I was forced to face him once again. Even this morning, it was clear to me that I did not want him to invade my personal space but then Charles came, and yeah, he succeeded to convince me to give his brother another chance.
"Just do whatever you were doing before I came," I told Kevin at last. "For the next hour, we are not forced to talk."
My words made him think and then he nodded in realization. "True, I'm going to act like if you are not present and take care of my baby girl. Don't disturb me."
"I did not plan on it," I informed him and he gave me one last look before returning his attention to his bike which was in the process of being repaired. I just stood still, watching his back intensely...there was a really shirtless Kevin in front of me right now.
He was more muscular than I thought.
When I arrived here with Charles, he took me to Kevin who was in their family garage. I was definitely not prepared to see him. He was sitting down beside his bike, shirtless, sweaty and a little bit dirty. Damn, I could not help but bit my lip at the view. It was pretty exciting to be honest, though, the realization that the boy in front of me was in fact the devil in person did not take long to come to me and I immediately stopped drooling over a body that I would surely never be able to touch.
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