I felt her behind me, her slim arms circling my waist, her touch a world away from Nash’s and yet the reaction in my body was exactly the same. Heat. Affection. That sliver of apprehension that didn’t seem to matter so much now I’d seen real fear in Nash’s sweet gaze. I forced myself to relax. If I couldn’t handle this, whatever it was, I had no business fuckin’ being here. Not anymore. You kissed them both. Another truth, and despite my brother’s Pandora’s box prophecy coming true, I had no regrets, just a brain-melting craving for more.
