Chapter 41: Secretly Loving Her

This girl he had secretly loved for so many years was now lying in his arms, drunk.

She clung to his neck without a care, her soft body pressed against his chest.

If he wanted to do something now, it would be so easy.

Spencer leaned down and kissed Prisley’s cheek. When his lips reached hers, he paused.

His Adam’s apple bobbed, and he clenched his teeth. His breathing was heavy, with a sense of restraint. His lips hovered near hers for a long moment before he pulled away.

Leaning back on the couch, he let out a relieved sigh and carried Prisley to the bedroom upstairs, laying her gently on the bed.

He turned and went into the bathroom, using cold water to quell the fire inside him.

Water poured over him, but his mind was full of the scene Prisley asleep in his arms.

She was so soft, so sweet, so unguarded. She truly saw him as her brother, but how could he have such thoughts about her?

Spencer closed his eyes, letting the water wash over his face and body, but the fire inside him still