Sublime

Kurt.

He is the character who will get the most out of this particular story line.

I glance at Greg, who is— “Naked!” I yelp, twisting my neck to turn away. “Dude.” Jack’s voice is hoarse. He’s shaking his head. “Where the hell are your clothes?”

“He’s a sweet guy,” Charlie says quietly. “Anyway, he let the car stuff go and started picking up paperbacks for me every time he stopped by a garage sale, or a new donation box came into Mom’s shop. He has no idea how much erotica he’s given me.”

Beckett’s cheeks flush a furious shade of red. Last month he showed up to family dinner with a shit-eating grin, a new gold ring on his finger, and his wife on his arm.

He ignores me. He keeps his gaze steady on Charlie, his eyes narrowing. “You love her?” he yells from the steps of my porch, a challenge in his gruff voice. Charlie’s hand tightens around mine. “Yeah,” he calls back. Beckett shifts on his feet. “Is there a reason you didn’t feel the need to tell me you have feelings for my baby sister?” Charlie shr

“JEFF!” Liam ducked past his parents and saw JEFF’s panda head lying on one of the seats. “Oh man, what happened?” “I have been upgraded to travel size. HA HA HA.”

Caleb pokes his head out from the swinging half door that leads to the back kitchen, brown eyes searching. They crinkle into a grin as soon as he spots me, the handsome bastard. I feel like he’s always either smiling or staring at Layla with heart eyes. I’m glad his unrequited longtime crush worked out for him.