Is That Her?

Ethan

"You're late." My brother wrapped an arm around my shoulder and patted my chest as we walked into the belly of the new club.

"I was waiting for the grand opening to be over. The last thing I need is to be accosted by the media because they spotted me in a crowd." I moved toward the bar through the hordes of people dancing where they stood. The place was extravagant and decked out in black and gold.

"I understand that. I brought a couple of girls with me. You'll like them." He slipped in beside me at the bar and leaned against the railing. "And I love you enough to let you pick which one you want for the night."

"I'm not taking anyone home tonight. I'm here to hang out with you and to try and forget how much I want Riley."

"I would ask what the fuck it is with this girl, but I've met her." He glanced over at me. "I don't need to ask."

"No? Then tell me what it is. I'm still trying to figure it out. She's more cute than beautiful, more soft than hard-core, more sweet than salty. I