21
ZEKE
I’d f****d up by giving into Lily’s request. Failed the two of them, Levi especially, in agreeing to be a catalyst to rip them apart.
He sat on my couch, shoulders slouched, face pale, almost…shrouded in visible depression.
Which I’d caused with my unsuccessful attempt to send them both down the path toward happiness.
I thought that revealing some of my past would show him I could be a friend, someone who understood, but studying his gorgeous face while trailing off with more of my backstory than I’d shared before made me aware I could never just be his friend.
The second the knock had sounded while I dried off after the shower, I knew who stood outside my door. Keeping my d**k in check while rushing to dress and sprint across my condo hadn’t come easy. Proved even worse when
