“How come your brother doesn’t have anyone to share this beautiful island mansion with?” Lexi settled onto the comfortable king-sized bed.
“I don’t really know, myself. I’ve always teased him about that. He’s never had a girlfriend. Everybody in the family thinks he’s gay, but we have nothing to go on. He’s never been with anyone—male or female.”
“Aw. Maybe he just hasn’t found the right person yet,” she said, pouting her lips.
That night he and Lexi slept intertwined in soft, sweet warmth. He could’ve spend eternity like that, drugged from her scent. He held her tight. She wasn’t going to wake up and wander off anywhere. He would prevent that s**t from happening. She’s mine.
They must’ve slept soundly, because they woke up in the same exact positions that they had fallen asleep in.
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