Chapter 1
It was yet again another night tossing around in bed . I was getting pretty tired of this same shit everyday. The asshole has again presented with a new way to drive me up the walls and ultimately get me kicked out of my parents house . My brother devin or "The Devil" as I call him is up all my ass all the time and I don't even know what his problem is , ever since his dad married my mom he's been a total jerk for no reason at all. 'Back to the present,' I give up trying to sleep and throw the covers aside and get out of bed with a heavy sigh , I'm tired and have an early morning,I need my sleep or I'm going to be a grumpy bitch , "What ! I know myself , thank you very much ." I heard the all too similar thumping, or more like thudding , might be the headboard,like mine, though much more expensive for sure ,which is a good thing if you ask me , as it's being tested to its limits by the jerk and his taste for the night. Oh yeah , I was well acquainted with the pricks nightly shenigans or more accurately daily shenigans. "Ugh!! " As if it's a secret, if I had to guess the whole town knew the dirtbag and not just me . The prick even went as far as inviting me to "explore " . He's getting pretty creative to infuriate me . The problem is he is too good looking and he knows it , which makes it hard to ignore his devilsh handsome face whenever he's around , which is a lot . But it was entirely inappropriate, 'yes I knew it was a shame to pin for your stepbrother ' and I stayed away , I am trying to stay away if only he left me in peace . Even now as I stand in front of his door ready to knock some sense into his shitty head , something stops me , making me wait. I just stand there and take a deep breath and stall, inhaling his colonge , leather and musk, hints of citrus , a heady mix of man's scent . I heard a deep groan , like he's enjoying the world finest meal .
That brings me out of the funk i was in. Something heavy settles down in my stomach, a feeling I've actively ignored to name . I push away those thoughts and knock hard on the door or more like pound down the door .
Silence follows , i think hes coming to open the door wjen the unmistakable grunting continues,this time much louder .
"The asshole " , I'm ready to pound it down again when suddenly the door is yanked open and i find myself in front of a very naked chest covering most of the doorway. ' I kid you not , it literally covers three - fourth of the doorway' . The unmistakable snake tattoo that spans the entirety of his left hand and shoulder is a clear give away as to who the intruder is , which is definitely not my annoyingly handsome devil for a brother prick . ' yeah , long name for the douche ' .
It's his Bestfriend Jay . The equally beautiful, ruggedly handsome with big veiny hands and stone cold face etched into a permanent scowl, who hates anything and everything that not my douche bro. Sometimes it amazes me seeing their friendship, as in how can anyone tolerate the prick , even though he's somewhat looks good ,' ok !! A lot good , ' .
Where as Devin was the charmer, jay was the mysterious, "I'll kill you if you look me in the eye " kind of guy .
'And oh i forgot to mention, Jay absolutely hates anybody and anything that can hold Devin's attention, aka-- "ME"........
This does not look good for me , at all.
