Drunk and Married to My Best Friend's Brother

on his phone, ignoring the flood of n

ickly, and a timid vo

stantly lifted.

, I

lton could imagine Ky

e car door, and Colton got in, feelin

Kylie's voic

on listening to Kylie's voice, oblivious to

derness. He always felt that Colton'

ylie had been staring at Col

o her phone without her knowi

k Colton why he continued to work as a male prostitute to entertain c

tly. "A male prostitute has to travel for work? Is it

ly, feeling like she was showing of

on't have exclusive clients. My busin

chose to change the subject when he noticed Jeff's ears perk up. "I'

ness, Colton wouldn't have wanted to fly so

a weight in

eds? No wonder he could affor

he actually met a true wo

otions into words. Kylie only

o ask him, "You're married, why are y

reply, "If I don't, will you suppor

was supporting a male prostit

get

he right time to ask if Colt

pair, like keeping a li

Kylie finally let o

ious, "I'll let you get back

y, not waiting for

e phone that had been abruptly hung up, and a

break the tense atmosphere that had been lingering in the car fo

of the few childhood friends he had grown up with, o

n't particularly interested in them. Jeff was just mentioning it casua

arely restrained laughter came fro

tful for his inability to remain calm and i

a workaholic who refused to g