My Bestfriend's Brother Shouldn't Know How I Taste

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Mira's pov

We're seated around the lunch table, Kristina, Bailey and of course my brother who cannot leave Bailey's side for one second.

She's leaning against him while he's feeding her some fries out of his tray. It's both cute and disgusting. They're already acting like a married couple and they're not even married. Content is property of NôvelDrama.Org.

I can only imagine how they're going to act when they do tie the knot. I had no doubts anymore that they were endgame. All the doubts I had flew out the moment I realize my brother was in love in a way he had never been before and this love, would be hard to stop.

I smiled at the two and looked over at Katrina. Her eyes are downcast on her tray and she has not eaten anything as yet. I frowned.

Ryan hadn't given me the tests yet because we never got a chance to meet up privately. So Katrina was building up with more nerves and now it had become hard for her to hide the fact that she was not alright.

As my worry for her weighed, a sudden ping sound came to my phone. I had received a text.

Hoping it was Ryan, I quickly pulled my phone out and nearly sighed in relief when I saw that it was indeed him.

Annoying Ryan: Come to the bleachers to collect what you asked for.

I answered him with an okay and slide the phone back in my pocket, trying to be discreet in leaving so my brother won't suspect a thing.

"I'll be back. I need to use the washroom." I excused myself, gave Kristina a look that told her I was going to collect the tests and her shoulders visibly slackened.

I left them and practically sprint to the bleachers where I could already spot Ryan sitting. When he sees me he stands up, smirking.

I try to play it cool, however the speeding of my heart worried me.

"How much do I owe you for the three?" I asked when I stood in front of him.

He raised a brow and I gasped when he suddenly reach for me and pull me to him. I crash on his chest and looked up into his eyes, and my breath is snagged instantly.

Ryan grinned down at me and my heart flipped. "You owe me a kiss tonight," his eyes drop to stare at my lips and they tingle at his attention.

I darted out my tongue and swept it across my lower lip and watch his eyes dilate. He groaned. "Or maybe right now would be better to get that kiss."

I pushed my palm on his chest unsure if to push him away or not. He was like my own personal torture. "The tests?" I breathed out shyly. We have flirted before, but now it's gotten more heated and I embarrassingly don't know how to react to the sudden push.

Ryan noticed my shyness and chuckled, pulling me closer and leaned down. My breath hitched when his lips land beside my ear and he began to whisper. "I'm hoping you get as red as this when I'm inside you."

I gulped, shivering and my heart roared. I clutch his shirt and he chuckled, kissing the skin behind my ear before pulling away.

Ryan's grin broadened as he pulled away and looked down at me. "So shy, yet you already touched my dick."

I feel the heat on my neck, crawling upwards and knew I was spotting a huge blush in my face. The twinkling in his eyes told me that too.

"That was a dare." I whispered, looking away from his eyes.

He hummed. "A dare...but kept your fingers wrapped around me longer than necessary."

Feeling flustered, I pushed at his chest and rolled my eyes to not seem as though he was affecting me in the moment. Oh but he was. He definitely was.

"Don't act like you didn't like it. You got hard." I pointed out.

Ryan's eyes danced and he smirked. "I won't deny it and of course, my girl had her fingers wrapped around my dick what do you expect I'd do? You're lucky you got home that night without little Ryan being inside you."

I gaped and he laughed. He sounded serious too and I am sure he was.

"Jesus," I spluttered. "Do you have to be so crude?"

He chuckled and shrugged. "Just telling you the truth."

My eyes narrowed as I fought off the blush that was taking over my entire face. Uhh!

"I'm not your girl though," I pointed out, and was annoyed that the words came out a bit sad.

Ryan nod stiffly. "Not yet. But soon. It would be sooner if you'd have not run away from this." He pointed between us.

I know what he meant. He has been very clear on what he wanted from me. All those teases, all those little arguments, somehow I knew what he wanted.

I played it off at first pretending that those looks and words never made my heart skip or for me to tingle in sensitive places.

But soon I had to stop lying to myself and soon I just gave up pretending that I didn't know something real was going to happen between us.

"Tests?" I stretched out my hands for it, hoping he'd give it to me and I'd be on my way to well, try to stop my heart from beating so unhealthily quickly.

But instead I am earned a smirk and Ryan pulls me flush to him once more and before I could gasp, his lips are on mine, kissing me deeply.