“It’s not because you’re so into me, you couldn’t possibly touch another man?” “Well, that’s true in general. But my date tonight was my brother, Owen.” Chase dropped his head and laughed. “Are you serious?” “I am. What you saw in the Italian restaurant? Him touching my face? I was humming a song to him.” “Well, then I guess I had nothing to worry about after all,” Chase whispered against my lips. “Although you never know. You’re about to get fucked by your favorite cousin.”
