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Claire and Brianna have always been best of friends. They love the same types of music and movies. But what happens when a new guy starts at school, and Brianna cannot help herself. What happens when Claire and Brianna's fondness for the same things reaches that of the same kind of man?

No man is without secrets. But what is our leading man hiding? What brought him to this small town?

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"You're lucky I already like you." I looked up slowly through my eyelashes, the humour was gone from his face.

"What?" The tension between us was growing, and I could feel my body reacting to his penetrating stare.

'Oh Brianna! Please hurry up before I end up jumping your man!'

The urge to take him was tormenting! My breathing changed, and I clamped my thighs together, trying to hold in the desire that was slowly starting to mix with the fabric of my pyjama shorts. His eyes drifted down to my chest and he c****d his head slightly, as if imagining taking my breast in his mouth.

"You're not wearing any underwear." My eyes closed gently, as his smooth, low voice washed over me. His observations were right, and I knew my n*****s were reacting to him; slightly peaking through my thin top.

The whole time we were alone, neither of us moved. He didn't try and approach me, and I didn't take a step towards him. I knew it would be a massive mistake to let myself drift to his embrace, and that is assuming he actually wanted to touch me. I didn't notice his body change like mine did. There was no excitement in his jeans. His breathing remained the same. His hands had not moved from his front jean pockets. I was so relieved, and agitated when Bri skipped into the kitchen. Cade's eyes freed me from my mental constraints, and I headed straight out of the room towards Brianna's bedroom.