My Brothers Best Friend

My Brothers Best Friend

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"We can't do this", she said backing away from him. "Why not?" he ask with a sly smile on his face. She found it hard to breath with him looking at her like that, "Because you're my brothers best friend and you have a girlfriend." "That never stopped you from checking me out," he said moving closer to me. "It also didn't stop you from flirting with me either did it?" he said with a glint in his sea green eyes. He took another step towards me as I took a step back. I took more steps back until I felt a bookcase touching my back. What will happen when the sister falls in love with her brothers best friend? ~ Chole Stevenson was a quiet girl who liked reading and listening to music. She had only a couple of people that she hung out with but everybody seemed to like her. She was never a bother to anyone so why did her brothers best friend decide to take an interest in her? Read on to find out. Sorry for the bad description. I promise the book will be better.
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"You know, it won't physically hurt you to be nice for once." I crossed my arms in front of my chest and groaned. "I don't want to take a chance." the corner of his lips lifted a little as he finished his sentence. "Well, you don't hear me complaining. The view of a someone so desperately working out is not a delight either." I retorted in a weary voice. "I bet it isn't." he narrowed his eyes at me and commented. Ugh.. Why is he so damn annoying? "You know what, just take your arrogant ass out of my room." I scowled at him, pointing towards the door. With small steps, he walked towards me. I took a step backwards when he neared me. He was invading my personal space, making me a bit flustered. The urge to push back his golden-brown hair covering his forehead was increasing with every passing second. "Gladly." he mumbled against my face and then walked past me out of my room. It took me a minute to calm down my racing heartbeat. ... He was a mystery, an enigma I wanted to solve. He was exhausting, he was infuriating, yet staying away from him was not an option. He was making me feel things I haven't felt before. Adam McArdle! Who are you and what are you doing to my poor little heart? ... #1 in GENERAL FICTION (23-05-2019) #1 in CHICKLIT (21-07-2019)

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