Falling for my best friend’s brother sounds about as enjoyable as sitting on a cactus. Don’t get me wrong, he’s delicious to look at, but the whole spoiled AF golden boy act he has going on…No thanks.
If I’m not gritting my teeth trying not to tell him off,
I’m clenching my fist talking myself out of assault and battery. He never misses a chance to run that mouth.
Until his perfect billionaire life comes to a screeching halt,
and he needs a favour from ME.