"Okay. Fine. Then what do you want, Will?" I snap. "Why are you here? What do you want from me?" "Honestly?" He breathes out. "No, fucking lie to me!" He doesn't speak for a while, just analyzing me. His blue eyes are red from all the alcohol. "Okay. I'll lie to you." He closes the distance between us and steps closer. He only stops once he's got me backed up against the bathroom counter. "I don't want to do this." His left hand lands on my waist and he yanks me to him. I can't breathe. "Or this." His available hand slowly climbs up my bare arm. "Will, you're... you're drunk," My voice is shaky. He keeps leaning in, his eyes falling to my lips. "Or this." He runs his thumb along my bottom lip and I shiver even more. Internal scream. "And I am definitely not fucking dying to lift you up on that counter and kiss you right now." ▬▬▬▬▬▬▬▬▬▬▬▬▬▬▬▬▬▬▬▬ Rule #1: No touching your best friend's sister. Rule #2: Forget rule number one. Kassidy Kingston is a lot of things: a straight A student, a good girl, a bit of a control freak. But there's one thing she's not, and that's stupid. Or so she thinks. When her older brother gets involved in illegal street fights, Kassidy wants nothing more than to stay away from trouble. Problem is, her brother brings a lot more than just bruises back home. New friends are also part of the deal. William Martins is a mess, but a hot one. He drinks, he curses and he's spent his entire life using humour as a defence mechanism to cover up secrets darker than anyone could imagine. He doesn't do love. Because with love... comes pain. But when he meets his gang leader's sister, he finds himself drawn to the girl he can't have. The only one who sees through his games. He made a promise to his best friend. No touching the sister. But sometimes, Rules are meant to be forgotten... Contains graphic mature scenes and foul language
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