My Brother's Sexy Best Friend (18+)

Embarking On An Illicit Escapade

because i aM sneakY. Brand nEw queSTion of the day FoR you: who Is rEady for seasoN 2? you reaD that right, folkS. the Gang will cOme aRound aGain for anothEr bOok. i hope yoU will Stop By tOo on sundaY. prepare FoR it because there wIll bE a New plot and more Drama.

Sneak peek of the first chapter:

"Did we just...?"

He was the first one to break the deafening quiet that blanketed the room, drowning out the rapid thud of my heartbeat. I wiped my sweaty palms on his bedsheets, feeling as though I had just pulled off the ultimate heist. I had managed to rob something that wasn't mine. 

But then again, he wasn't exactly hers either.

My eyes remained glued to the ceiling; my cheeks flushed from our intimate meeting of the flesh as well as from my sheer mortification. I couldn't bring myself to look at him after crossing the boundary that neither of us had predicted we would ever get within inches of. Suddenly realizing I hadn't answered his question, I cleared my throat. "Uh-huh," I squeaked out, my eyes wide, my throat dry and the confidence that had been in my kisses and caresses only moments before now in shambles of panic.

This is wrong.

He nodded. "Okay, just checking my sanity to make sure that I haven't gone full delusional and imagined it." Twiddling his thumbs, he dared a glance at me. "Just so we're clear, you know it was only sex, right? It didn't mean anything, and it absolutely cannot happen again."

My gaze never left the fan blades rotating lazily above me. "Oh, absolutely. It definitely will not occur again. Under any circumstances. I completely cleansed you from my system."

He blew out a breath. "That's a relief. I'm glad we're both in agreement then."

We laid there for another several seconds, the gentle hum of the spinning blades doing the only talking. Then slowly, we both turned our heads to look over at the other. Our eyes locked, the fan doing little to cool the heat simmering in the air between us. 

My brain instantly went hazy and temporary amnesia caused the words I had just spoken to be wiped from my memory. Without saying another word, our lips met in another steamy kiss. He rolled me on top of him, dragging the sheets along with me as we embarked on another illicit escapade. 

Please join me on Sunday February 4th at 6am est for the premiere of season two. Regular updates will be posted every Tuesday and Saturday at 6am est after that.

There's so much story left to tell. (With one of the characters headed to New York!)

First off, what the heck is going on in the sneak peek?

Will Jake get his happily ever after romance? How will his parents handle his coming out? 

Can Matt ever forgive Jake? Will he be able to overcome the trauma from his past?

Will Alex drop another banger or be doomed as a one hit wonder?

Who TF is Ryan?

Plus, more questions that I can't ask until you've seen the final two chapters. 

Also, a few of you have inquired on whether I will be writing another book (with new characters, I assume) and the answer is yes. I already have something in the works but don't have a release date for you just yet. If you're interested in the project, I suggest following me if you aren't already to be notified of that announcement. I might update here if I have a date soon but no guarantees.

Finally, thank you soooo much for all the love and support you have shown this book. I never dreamed that when I started it a little over six months ago that I would end with 1.5 million reads and at some point, have earned a spot as #1 in the US. I owe it all to you :)

P.S. Did you drop the avocados?

***Just a small request: I understand if some may people decide that the second book isn't for them for various reasons and won't continue. All I ask is that you refrain from telling me you're quitting. This isn't an airport and I promise I will be okay if I'm not made aware of your departure. It does nothing to help me except kill my excitement for it. Thank you.***

Edit to Add: After reading the comments, I guess I should take it as a compliment that my writing has the ability to get people this fired up. Indifference would be honestly worst.