Craving The Wrong Brother Book PDF Free by Elysian Sparrow

“Seatbelt,” I say. She complies without a word. I can’t help but stare at her, taking in the way the rain has rendered her even more breathtaking, if that’s possible. “Well,” she says, “aren’t you going to drive? I have on the seatbelt as you instructed, don’t I? My Needs Are Satisfied My Needs Are…

Progress? He’s scrolling through pictures on his phone. Old ones. Me and him. I look like a complete troll in most of them. “Those are terrible photos,” I mumble. “I like them,” he says. “You were a nice friend back then.” I sigh. “Come on, Finn. I’m sorry.” He’s quiet for a moment. “Do you…

Silence. I lean my head into my hand, rubbing at my temple with the heel of my palm. I don’t have the energy to reopen wounds or unearth years of therapy work “Tell you what,” I say. “Why don’t I think about it?” “That’d be lovely, Sloane. I’ll keep my fingers crossed. Have fun in…

But then I hear it. That engine. That unmistakable growl of muscle and menace that sounds like it eats weaker cars for breakfast. Oh, no, no, no, no. Please don’t let it be him. Let it be a random drug dealer neighbor who’s here to say hello to the Hartleys. Finn hears it too. “Is…

Instinctively, I take a step back. Then another. Until the cold, tiled wall presses against my back “Leave, Knox” He stops mere inches away, his breath warm against my skin. “You know what would make the dress even better, Kitten? Seeing it raised and sitting atop your pretty waist as I take you.” “If you…

His movements become relentless. Deep. Unyielding. It’s like being punched over and over again, but yo I’m burning from the inside out. I can feel him everywhere. “I think I’m going to die,” I say. “Don’t die on me. I’ll be forced to bring you back to life and fuck you again” My vision swims,…

I grind my molars. “I’m just saying,” I press, “destroying a wedding might be easy to visualize, but when it comes to actually doing it, it’s not as easy as you think. First of all, what could you possibly say that would make Hunter cancel the wedding? Because Delilah wouldn’t.” He stops pacing. “Simple,” he…

And I do. But then I pull back. “How about… if I say one of my problems out loud, and you distract yourself by solving it?” He frowns. “What problem is that?” I take a breath “So you see… when your brother took me to a sex shop and told me he owns a sexclub…

Preferably both. Just then, mine and Finn’s drinks arrive. I take mine with shaking hands and try to pretend everything’s fine. “Your brother’s here, Finn,” I mutter, keeping my voice low. Finn straightens and looks where I’m directing his gaze to. “Knox?” “Yeah. Up at the VIP section.” Knox raises his glass in a mock…

He’d been out there crying over his toxic little temptress, and I’d seen him coming back. I’d seen Delilah storm off like the walking soap opera she is. But Sloane had been too caught up in our argument-too riled up and flushed and breathless- to notice any of these. Right now, she looks like she…