Optional Scene - (The Ruiz Brothers - Part 4)

Braydon inhales sharply at her confession, his core tightening as his hand instinctively found her waist, pulling her closer into his embrace. The heat of the moment radiated between them. He walked her backwards across the small bathroom floor, pinning her against the counter. His lips trailed across her soft neck, taking in the warm vanilla scent of her jet-black hair. Kisses came fast and desperate, almost as if to hold onto this fleeting moment of raw truth before it inevitably slipped back into reality. His breath was hot against her skin. His coarse, weathered hands sent chills of anticipation through her thighs—fiery and certain. Everything about her felt like temptation and chaos. Everything about him was reckless and exactly what neither of them was supposed to want—yet both echoed each other like two faces of the same coin.

Braydon gently flipped her around. Arms wrapped around her waist, he tugged at the button and zipper of her low-rise jeans as his eyes locked with hers in their reflection in the mirror. A small smirk played on his lips. Barely keeping control, tension surged out between them, thick and electric, cutting straight through the low hum of the flickering bathroom light.

“Tell me this wasn’t what you pictured that night,” he grunted low as he entered uncharted territory.

Her breath caught. Soon, her quiet moans filled the small bathroom, syncing with the rhythm of their bodies—urgently colliding in harmony, muffled by the thump of the music pulsating outside.
It was wrong and they both knew it. But in that moment, they didn’t care about repercussions—only about satisfying their curiosity without overthinking it. Maybe they’d never speak of it again—or maybe the only way to truly “clear the air” was to face the reflections of their unspoken truths. Whatever logic they clung to, none of it mattered now—only the quiet betrayal of their own bodies driving them over the edge with every thrust, did.

Deeply lost in each other's shaky breaths, they barely registered the door creaking open behind them, let alone the additional pair of eyes glaring at them through the mirror—Lucian’s eyes. [...]

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