Delete This: Brother’s Best Friend Short Story

ONE RULE: STAY OUT OF HIS ROOM. I just broke it. Because he has the video evidence that could ruin me.Declan Winters is my brother’s best friend. He’s a walking red flag with a god complex, an ego the size of the stadium he plays in, and a body that stars in my darkest fantasies.We had a deal: he stays out of my way, and I stay out of his.But one glass of merlot and a slip of the thumb changed everything. Instead of blocking him, I accidentally sent him a video. That video. A three-second, front-row seat to me touching myself while whispering his name.I expected him to mock me. I expected him to tell my brother. Instead, he sent back two words that shattered me:“Don’t stop.”Now I’m breaking into his shower to get even, but Declan isn’t interested in letting me go. He doesn’t want an apology. He doesn’t want revenge.He wants me on my knees. And he’s about to prove that good girls do exactly what they’re told.