My Best Friend's Brother
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"Nice try," I said and the smile on his face grew wider. My eyes took in every inch of his face with pleasure. I continued, "But you've got to try better than that to impress me."
A soft laugh escaped his lips. "Who said I was trying to impress you?"
I racked through my brain to think for a smart answer and replied, "Who said you were not trying to impress me?"
*
Moving to a new place isn't the easiest thing to do.
It's even harder when you know you're going to move often, as Ashley Mathews did.
Ashley Mathews, living with her mother, is quite an attractive girl with dark hair and green eyes.
However, moving this time doesn't seem too bad when she's reunited with her ex-best friend Erica.
Though, will things still remain great after she meets her best friend's flirty yet gorgeous brother, Ethan Wilson?
Read to find out!
Friends. Family. Love. All in one.
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