This story will follow Mefan and the fourth oldest brother, Carter.
I turned my head, and on the next balcony, he stood. Usually, he was always covered, but now he wore nothing but a pair of pants, his dark chest bare, and even his hair was no longer covered. It was longer than I had expected, reaching down to his shoulder, and had a dark color. The soft breeze blew through it, making it come alive in the night.
A long moment passed as we looked at each other. It was strange. Whenever he looked at me, I found my heart beat a little faster. No, it was more like it came to life.
I slowly stood up straight, and his eyes ran over me, from my eyes and down my body, over my bare chest, and for some reason, it felt like something was going on between us, like a force pulling us toward one ano
