He was handsome.
He was kind.
He was sweet.
He was popular.
He was a friend.
He was everything I wanted.
He was forbidden.
He was My Brother's Best Friend.
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My Brother's Best Friend
عاطفيةHe came into my bathroom and his eyes locked on mine. A loud growl emitted out of him, "Mate!" he yelled at me. "What are you talking about?" I asked trying to move away from him. "Mine!" He wrapped his hands around my waist and pulled me towards h...