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ASHER
I’m going to go do something stupid.
Those were the words I said right before I followed
through and overshot it. Because I didn’t do something
stupid last night. I did something fundamentally messed up.
Well done, Asher, you eternal man-child.
The heavy weight spooning me shifts, and I close my eyes
and mutter silently,
“There’s no place like home. There’s no
place like home.” Except there’s a gigantically big, huge,
stupid problem with that. This is my home. It’s Ezrafucking-Palaszczuk who needs to get out of my bed and this
house before any of my little brothers and sisters see him in
here with me. Or worse yet, if my older brother sees him.
I elbow Ezra and whisper,
“You need to go.”
The deep moan in my ear was sexy last night when I was
drunk, but now it makes me cringe. Not because he’s a dude
but because of who he is. “Come on, I thought we could have
some more fun before you kicked me out.”
“My brother will kill you.”
“Westly? Please, he never stays mad at me long. He loves
me.”
I know. That’s why I fucked Ezra in the first place.
Alcohol is an evil mistress. It takes those devious “what
ifs” and turns them into reality. Sleeping with my brother’s
best friend should have been reserved for when West really
pissed me off. Instead, on a drunken whim, I thought fooling
around with Boston’s hottest defenseman was a brilliant
idea.
No one has ever accused hockey players of being smart.
Even I know this is crossing a line.
Which yeah, I would have been prepared to do when I
really wanted a reaction, but for once, this wasn’t one of
those times.
Why, why, why did Ezra come visit my brother while I
was all … I shudder, vulnerable? Eww, that’s gross. Go away,
you useless emotion.
Ezra runs his big hand down my chest, and I elbow him
again.
“Get out,” I mumble.
“Fine.” He stands and pulls on his sweats, but he only
gets them up to his thighs when footsteps thump down the
stairs and my bedroom door slides open. I use the term
“bedroom” loosely because it’s actually the basement of our
parents’ old clapboard house. It’s dark and freezing, and the
makeshift sliding door West installed for “my privacy”
doesn’t have a lock, but unless I wanted to share with one of
my siblings, it was this or camping in the damn yard.
“Asher, you have to—” West’s voice cuts off when he sees
Ezra pulling up his goddamn pants. My brother’s hardened
gaze turns to me, ire filling his green eyes that match mine.
“Knock much?” I snap.
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