Loving My Brother’s Best Friend

. For the past two years, he has won every race, so his fans are giddy with anticipation of seeing hi

lack and grey outfit. He was everyone's crush and was so hot that he could make any girl swoon. Every woman yearned to be wit

s bodily demands and let him relax was all he was interested in. Love and all was bullshit for him, and he had no faith in forever, he thought everyone leaves eventually just lik

ling her face with a scarf and cap. Her eyes were sparkling with excitement, and they were glued to Cole, proclaiming loudly that she is the purest and

m and prayed for his happiness every day. She was only breathing because of him only as his name was written in every breath she too

use it was the only thing that made her happy. If she had stopped loving him, she wou

hile concealing her face? Whom wa

irl's heartbeat accelerated

screen. When he came to the second position, she became quiet a

, her eyes again shimmered and she j

er lips drew up to a broad smile behind the scarf, this time her smile reached her eyes. A

instant camera. She took his photo in her hand and moved it toward her lips before kissing it; sh

all the races in future as well." She mu

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reached his best friend's ho

gratulations, Bro. I'm so proud of you." Happiness was cle

as they broke the hug a

s a bike racer, Ethan was devoted to his girlfriend and adored her while Cole brought a new girl every night, Ethan was a gentleman while Cole wasn't ev

sake of each other's happiness, even die with a smile

own." As Ethan said, they settl

My best friend won the race agai

seeing that he won the ra

a huge smile on her face and politely co

nt, carefree and lively, her soul was pure like holy water.

riend as he said, "Cole, I already knew that you gonna win the rac

, and I'm seriously starving. You'

an said, she gave him a slight nod and

wn a party at the Mafia cl

everything, bro. First Ice cream and then a par

uealed cheerfully, encircling his arm

? You're holding my neck so tigh

hit his stomach, and he groaned.

bowls of Ice cream were kept. She smiled with delight,

table and last time beaming at them

her room was white and peach in colour. Beside her bed, a

ept on the bed of her room, and this revealed that she wa

gers on the pages, she took out the pen from the pen stand and st

e is my crush, in fact, he is a lot more than a crush to me. Eve

membering his smile, and then resu

friend's sister, and he rarely speaks to me. When I initiate a conversation with him, he shows

it down but shaking her

ich I have been experiencing for so many years. Cole is my brother's childhood friend, and I

oss her face as she recalle

and I looked directly into his soul through his bewitching eyes, or when I saw how much he cares for the

appened gradually and my feelings for him grew stronger and stronge

ams and I don't regret it. This feeling gives me immense pe

hen she took out the photo of Cole which she had sneakily clicked in her childhood for the fir