My eyes are locked upon Ezra’s as he moves closer. What was he doing? He seems all to comfortable close to me. Touching me. Yet, I move closer too, without even thinking. But, just as I think he may kiss me, Ezra angles his mouth close to my ear. And an unexpected flood of disappointment hits me. “You have certainly made it worth coming home, beautiful.” He whispers, making me shiver as the warmth of his breath tickles at my skin.
I swallow heavily as the realisation of what had almost happened rushes through me. I thought he was going to kiss me. He looked like he was going to. It felt like he wanted to. I think I had wanted him to... And, I moved without thinking. Oh no…
‘I told you!’ Ash hisses. ‘Wrong damn brother!’
My face is still within Ezra’s hand, and he leans back just a lit
