A story about leaving New York to go visit your younger bother you haven't seen in over 2 years. The day you land you decide to go out to a party with a mutual friend and end up having your eyes catch on to the one curly haired giraffe dancing on the kitchen counter with a bottle of Tequila in his hand. The both of you talk for a minute or to but then whole time you can't help but adore him and sure enough one thing leads to another and you end up leaving drunk with your bothers bestfriend without knowing. For the next two weeks in LA how will you keep you feeling a secret? Will you sneak around with your brothers bestfriend? Will you get caught? Read to find out what happens... Ps. All of my stories are fake, they are not real. Majority of my stories to not involve SMUT either. It'll be mentioned but because my stories are about real people I don't feel comfortable going fully explicit.
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