Angelo's POV
I groaned and ran a hand through my hair as I flopped onto Galen's bed.
"What have you done now?" He quirked an eyebrow, looking at me questioningly from his desk chair. It was funny how he knew just by looking at me that something was up. He wasn't wrong.
"I almost did it again. She stopped it - again." I muttered, staring at the ceiling. "If she wants it then why doesn't she let it happen?" I felt like I asked that more to myself than Galen.
"Dude, this is my sister we're talking about." I glanced at him to see him scrunching up his noes. "But since we're walking about it, maybe because she's smart - smarter than you and knows you shouldn't be doing this when you have a girlfriend."
I licked my lips, thinking it through. "But she wants this to happen." I mumbled. "Us
