Page 79 of Perfect Bragg


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“Why not? Are you afraid I have cooties?”

I snort. “No. I’m afraid you’re jacking off to pictures of Soleil while in my bed.”

“Whoa. Hold on.” Peace holds up his palm. “Soleil? Does Brody have the hots for Soleil?”

“They hang around all the time,” I point out.

“Maybe we’re friends. The same way you and Harmony are ‘just’ friends.”

I roll my eyes at Brody’s use of air quotes. “Are we a bunch of teenage girls now?”

“Good,” Miller grumbles. “We’re getting straight to the point.”

“I’m still stuck on the Soleil thing,” Peace mutters.

Riley throws an arm over Peace’s shoulder. “Aren’t you glad you’re a Bragg?”

Peace shoves him away. “I’m not a Bragg. You’re the one who was vehemently opposed to me being your half-brother.”

Riley shakes his head. “You have me confused with the big guy. Miller was opposed to you. Not me.”

Peace cocks a brow. “And you didn’t nearly ruin all your chances with Moon because of my existence?”

“Don’t worry. Moon and I are going strong now.” He waggles his eyebrows. “If you know what I mean.”

“Do you want to hear about me having sex with Olivia?”

Riley wrinkles his nose. “No.”

“Then, stop talking about sex with Moon. She’s like a sister to me.”

“You mean sister-in-law.”

“You proposed?” Brody asks. “And you didn’t tell us?”

“Being my twin doesn’t give you a right to know everything about my life.”

Brody chuckles. “Yes, it does. Every single detail.”

Miller growls and Brody rolls his eyes at him.

“I don’t need to know every single detail of your life, grumpy guy. You’re my brother, not my twin.”

I head toward my bedroom. I’m going to ensure Brody isn’t sleeping in my bed while I’m away.

“He’s leaving,” Miller grumbles.

“I’m checking the sheets.”

Riley snorts out a laugh. “Does he think he’s fooling us? He knows tonight isn’t about poker.”

I hurry my pace. I did think tonight was about poker. I know better now. I rush into the bedroom and make a beeline for the window. I open the curtains and Riley waves at me from outside. My shoulders slump.

“Busted!” Brody shouts from behind me.

I motion toward the bed. “Damn straight. I told you not to sleep in my bed while I was gone.”

Brody shrugs. “Why do you care? You’re sleeping in Harmony’s bed.”

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