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Loving The Wrong Brother’s Touch

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"Why are you shy?" Charles's husky voice sounded after I quickly pulled on my robe. "It's not like I haven't seen you naked before." His breath was warm against my ear. I closed my eyes and tried to control my raging hormones. How could I tell him that I was shy because I was his brother's girlfriend? When did he get so close? "You should never be shy, Cara." His lips brushed my ear. "You should let me worship you." ******** I just wanted to play a little prank. Now I'm playing with fire. After an embarrassing fall, I wake up in the hospital with my boyfriend's brother by my side instead of my boyfriend. So I do what any sensible girl would do: I claim I've lost my memory. How was I supposed to know my boyfriend was waiting for an excuse to parade my best friend around as his true love? Now I'm stuck. I can't remember "my boyfriend," so I can't confront Edward. What is most baffling, is his older brother. My no-nonsense, Icy veined boss, Charles has decided to play along. He's acting as my boyfriend, and he's taking the role very seriously. Too seriously. His hands linger. His eyes follow me. Knowing what I know, why does his attention feel so good? Why am I starting to wish I actually lost my memory?
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