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  Brother’s Best Friend

  Katy Kaylee

  Contents

  Best Friend’s Li’l Sis

  Description

  1. Logan

  2. Amber

  3. Logan

  4. Amber

  5. Logan

  6. Amber

  7. Logan

  8. Amber

  9. Logan

  10. Amber

  11. Logan

  12. Amber

  13. Logan

  14. Amber

  15. Logan

  16. Amber

  17. Logan

  18. Amber

  19. Logan

  20. Amber

  21. Logan

  22. Amber

  23. Logan

  24. Amber

  25. Logan

  26. Friday (Five Years Later)

  27. Amber

  28. Logan

  29. Amber

  30. Logan

  31. Amber

  32. Logan

  33. Amber

  34. Logan

  35. Amber

  36. Logan

  37. Amber

  38. Logan

  39. Amber

  40. Logan

  41. Amber

  42. Logan

  43. Amber

  44. Logan

  45. Amber

  46. Logan

  47. Amber

  48. Logan

  49. Amber

  Epilogue

  Just Another Chance

  Description

  Prologue

  1. Summer

  2. Rafe

  3. Summer

  4. Rafe

  5. Summer

  6. Rafe

  7. Summer

  8. Rafe

  9. Summer

  10. Rafe

  11. Summer

  12. Rafe

  13. Summer

  14. Rafe

  15. Summer

  16. Rafe

  17. Summer

  18. Rafe

  19. Summer

  20. Rafe

  21. Summer

  22. Rafe

  23. Summer

  24. Rafe

  25. Summer

  26. Rafe

  27. Summer

  Epilogue

  Misunderstood

  Description

  Prologue

  1. Katie

  2. Ryder

  3. Katie

  4. Ryder

  5. Katie

  6. Ryder

  7. Katie

  8. Ryder

  9. Katie

  10. Ryder

  11. Katie

  12. Ryder

  13. Katie

  14. Ryder

  15. Katie

  16. Ryder

  17. Katie

  18. Ryder

  19. Katie

  20. Ryder

  21. Katie

  22. Ryder

  23. Katie

  24. Ryder

  25. Katie

  26. Ryder

  27. Katie

  28. Ryder

  29. Katie

  Epilogue

  Misbehaved

  Description

  Prologue

  1. Jax

  2. Penny

  3. Jax

  4. Penny

  5. Jax

  6. Penny

  7. Jax

  8. Penny

  9. Jax

  10. Penny

  11. Jax

  12. Penny

  13. Jax

  14. Penny

  15. Jax

  16. Penny

  17. Jax

  18. Penny

  19. Jax

  20. Penny

  21. Jax

  22. Penny

  23. Jax

  24. Penny

  25. Jax

  26. Penny

  27. Jax

  28. Penny

  29. Jax

  30. Penny

  31. Jax

  32. Penny

  33. Jax

  Epilogue

  Just Faking It

  Description

  Prologue

  1. Sofia

  2. Jake

  3. Sofia

  4. Jake

  5. Sofia

  6. Jake

  7. Sofia

  8. Jake

  9. Sofia

  10. Jake

  11. Sofia

  12. Jake

  13. Sofia

  14. Jake

  15. Sofia

  16. Jake

  17. Sofia

  18. Jake

  19. Sofia

  20. Jake

  21. Sofia

  22. Jake

  23. Sofia

  24. Jake

  25. Sofia

  26. Jake

  27. Sofia

  28. Jake

  29. Sofia

  30. Jake

  Epilogue

  Come with Me (Excerpt)

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  Best Friend’s Li’l Sis

  Description

  Amber

  How would I describe myself?

  Single mom.

  Strong as steel.

  Stupid – because I listen to my heart and not my head.

  Logan

  This job interview was supposed to get Amber in front of me so I could apologize for hurting her. So I could figure out how to get a second chance to make her mine.

  I don’t care if she’s had kids since us – I’ve always wanted to be a dad.

  She’s my best friend’s li’l sis – we’ll figure that out.

  I’ve got money – but I can’t buy her.

  I was her first – she was mine.

  I want her to be my last.

  Wait…is that even possible?

  1

  Logan

  Logan ran his hand through his medium length brown hair, staring down at the fourth shot he had taken that night. It was good being home from the dorms, at least as home as he was ever going to get, what with him living with the Stark family since he was in high school. He looked up as Jordan, his best friend, walked up and sat down on the stool next to him, shaking his head.

  Logan leaned back, looking over at the gaggle of girls Jordan had just been talking to. “No dice?”

  Jordan took his shot and put up two fingers, signaling the bartender for another round. His dark hair and blue eyes made him a magnet to girls, but his laissez faire attitude put up red flags for most of them. “They are all celebrating graduating from college. They have that ‘we can tackle the world’ kind of attitude right now. I’m sure they’ll come off of it eventually. I didn’t really want to spend my night listening to a girl talk about her future aspirations, anyway.”

  Logan lifted an eyebrow. “You sure are a lady’s man.”

  Jordan snorted. “My wallet is a lady’s man. I just have nice hair and good eyes, or so I’ve been told.”

  Logan took a sip of his drink, chuckling. “Your mom tell you that?”

  Jordan nudged him. “Very funny. I like how you are a junior in college, yet you have the mindset of a high school kid.”

  Logan tilted his head back and forth with a smile. “You know me, gotta stay young at heart.”

  Jordan took his other shot. “You know how you keep yourself young? You fucking get laid every once in a while. Seriously, girls fall all over themselves for you, and you brush it off like it’s nothing. I’ve never seen you take a girl home.”

  Logan shrugged. “That’s because I’ve never taken a girl home. I mean, I don’t know why you would have thought that would have changed at this point. It’s not like I’ve never had a blow job or messed around, just not the full length of the field yet. By choice, obv
iously.”

  Jordan shook his head as if he were disappointed. “Hey, it’s your life, bro. You’re the one missing out.”

  “Oh yeah, between your stories of clingy ass chicks and the hell you go through to get away from them, I really feel I’m losing out,” Logan replied.

  Jordan slapped him on the back. “All worth it in the moment. So, how did last semester go? You come up with any genius ideas for your company?”

  Logan rolled his eyes. “I know I want a tech company, hands down. It’s so hard to get into that shit, though. There is an internship across the country I have my eye on. I don’t want to leave L.A., but if it gets me rolling, I’ll do it. I don’t want to be a slave to the man for the rest of my days. How about you?”

  Jordan scoffed. “You know that college shit was for show. I’ve got the production company to inherit in a few years. Until then, I’ll try to get through the bullshit with my father, and just enjoy myself. I plan on doing a little work this summer, since they’re producing a Helena Alvarez flick, and she is smoking hot.”

  Logan lifted an eyebrow. “Yeah, because you have a chance at that.”

  Jordan laughed. “Hey, man, you never know unless you try. Besides, Dad wants me to get the ropes down early. You know there’s a place there for you, in a heartbeat. Dad thinks of you like a son.”

  Logan nodded. “I know. I just really don’t want to do the whole movie thing; it’s not me. I’ve got real ideas and plans, and I want to see those through.”

  Jordan looked over his shoulder. “That’s great, man, but uh, right now I am about to see Alexa through. She just came in with a cute friend. Why don’t you come over with me? They are sure things.”

  Logan glanced over at the girls. “Nah, thanks though. I’m seeing double. I think I’m actually gonna grab a cab and head home. It’s almost two, anyway.”

  Jordan sighed. “Alright man, your loss. I’ve got the tab, just don’t be too loud when you go in. Don’t want to wake up Amber. She just got done with all the graduation celebrations and I’m sure she crashed already.”

  Logan finished his drink and patted his friend on the shoulder. “You got it, buddy. Don’t knock anyone up and don’t piss anyone off too bad.”

  Jordan smirked. “I’ll do my best on the pissing people off thing, and there will be no babies for this guy. Got the ultra-heavy duty made of reinforced steel condoms.”

  Logan grimaced. “That sounds absolutely miserable, but hey, whatever floats your boat, right?”

  Jordan laughed as he walked off toward the girls, putting his arms up and draping them over the two of them. Logan just shook his head with a grin and pulled out his phone. He dialed up the app for Uber and ordered a car, taking a seat on one of the benches outside of the bar in the meantime. He was a bit more plastered than he had thought he was. He gripped the handle of the arm rest and attempted to make himself look sober as people passed by on the street. The bars were closing soon, so there would be an onslaught of drunk people trying to get a cab. It would probably take a hot moment.

  Logan stared over at a group of people leaving the bar across the street. There were two very hot girls with their very handsome significant others. He had planned to be one of those guys; had watched all the videos and how to’s, attracted them right and left, but for some reason never fully followed through with it. After his parents deaths, he had buckled down, trying to make a future for himself because though the Stark family had taken him in and treated him like one of their own, he knew eventually it would just be him. He had to create stability for himself. Right then, however, he just wanted his Uber to show up so he could try to put some food in his stomach.

  “Are you Logan?” he heard a voice call out.

  He opened one eye and saw the Uber driver with the back-passenger door open. Logan nodded and groaned as he got up, trying to walk in a straight line to the car. The driver just chuckled. He was a thin, middle-aged man with a bowler hat. Logan was pretty sure that in any other situation, he would have shied away from a driver like that, but weird was the name of the night, so he went with it.

  As the driver climbed in and put the address in his GPS he chuckled again, looking in the rearview mirror. “Going home alone on a beautiful night like this?”

  Logan scoffed drunkenly. “My best friend will make up for it, trust me. Besides, I’m way too drunk to not make a fool of myself.”

  The driver headed down the block and up to the gates of the house, letting him off there. He leaned in and gave him a cash tip. The driver held it up and smiled. “Sometimes all it takes is being a bit of fool. You remember that, in the future.”

  Logan put the security key in and stumbled across the courtyard to the front door. He held the doorknob tightly, straightening himself up, even though he figured at three in the morning everyone would be in bed. He crept into the house and across the marble entrée way floor, deciding food was the best option. As he rounded the corner, he ran straight into Amber, Logan’s little sister. Well, not so little anymore. She slammed into his chest and backed up, looking at him strangely.

  Logan put out his hands and touched her shoulders. “Oh man, I’m sorry Amber. Shit. I was just… food I think.”

  Amber giggled rubbing her forehead, her bright blue eyes shimmering even in the dark of the hallway. “Are you… are you drunk?”

  Logan held his fingers up. “Just a tad. I thought everyone would be asleep.”

  His knees shook and he stumbled to the side, catching himself on the wall. Amber put both eyebrows up and one hand on his side to steady him. “I was up studying for my placement exams at Yale. Why don’t you come into the kitchen and sit down? You could probably use some food and water.”

  Logan got his footing, feeling the warm tingle of her hand on his side. He pushed the feeling to the background and rubbed his face. “But you just graduated, like, yesterday from high school. You don’t take those exams for weeks.”

  Amber shrugged, turning him toward the kitchen. “I know, but I want to be ready. I don’t want to end up in some remedial math class with a bunch of idiots.”

  Logan walked with her. “Do they even have those at Yale?”

  Amber pursed her lips. “They have those everywhere.”

  She flipped the light on in the large kitchen and motioned to one of the chairs at the breakfast bar. Logan watched as she walked over to the fridge, noticing the tiny shorts and slinky tank top she was wearing. The sight of her standing there barefoot, with her long, dark hair cascading down her back sent a shiver to all the right places. He diverted his eyes as she turned around, carrying a loaf of bread, some mustard, cheese, and lunch meat.

  Logan tried to think of what to say, but his mind was foggy from the whiskey. “So, tell me again what you want to study there?” he said, struggling.

  Amber tilted her head back and forth as she started making him a sandwich. “History is my first choice, but dad thinks I need to go for something like business. I don’t know, they said I can choose after my first year, so I can get in the swing of things and do some research for the future. All my attention up to this point was just getting into Yale.”

  She finished up his sandwich and put it in front of him, filling a glass with water. He touched his finger to the bread, lots of different thoughts running through his mind, but mostly how he could see the curve of her perfect breasts through her tank top. He picked up the sandwich and took a bite, glad that he was getting something into his stomach.

  He looked up at her and saw her watching him eat. Her cheeks turned red. “Anyway, that should help soak up some of the alcohol. Let me guess, my brother is going home with yet another girl.”