Page 76 of Broken Prince

“I don’t mind,” Luka, our running back says. He’s on the other side of the locker room, eyeing up Justin’s junk.

“Thank you!” Justin responds. “Someone who appreciates the male figure.”

“Yeah, because he wants to sleep with you,” I snort, shaking my head.

“What!” Justin’s eyes widen as they snap over to Luka. “No, you don’t, do you?”

“Fuck yeah.” Luka laughs. “I thought you knew? Everyone on the team knows.”

“Oh.” Justin scratches the back of his head as he uses his free hand to hide his dick. “Ah, sorry, man, I like girls.”

“Trust me.” Luka gives him a blank look. “We all know. It’s why I just enjoy watching from afar.”

“Put these on,” I say, grabbing his compression shorts and shoving them against his chest. “I’m not answering any questions until you’re dressed.”

“Fine,” Justin mumbles, shoving his legs into the holes. “Happy now?”

“Very.” I say at the same time Luka shouts, “No!”

Justin’s warm, and I grin, shaking my head.

“Now, tell me. How was last night?” he asks, wiggling his eyebrows. “You were in the same bed with Laney.”

“Nothing happened.” I roll my eyes as I continue to get suited up.

“Because your brother was there? So what? Sharing is caring. I bet she would love to get some brother action.”

“Shut up.” I shoot him a glare. My brothers might be okay with sharing, but I’m not. Doesn’t mean I won’t. But I don’t like the idea.

Waking up to find Laney clinging to my brother filled me with an all-consuming jealousy that I didn’t like.

I want her. I’m not stupid enough to deny how I feel about her.

But I have too much going on in my life. There’s only been a week of classes, and I’m already behind.

She’s been a godsend with Benny, helping me out a lot more than she realizes. But still, it doesn’t seem to be enough. There's always something, and I feel like I never get the chance to just breathe.

Then I come home to see Laney with Benny, and all my worries drift away. There’s been a few times I’ve just stood from afar and watched them together. She’s amazing with him, and he loves her.

Seeing them together has me falling harder for this girl.

She’s perfect, too perfect. Everything I could want in a woman. Kind, supportive, great with kids, and so much patience.

But she’s off limits. Plus, my brothers also want her.

I really don’t have time to be fucking dating. God, my life is a mess. One thing after the other.

“Was it hard?” Justin asks, giving me a teasing look.

“Was what hard?”

“Your dick?” He snorts out a laugh. “But also, sleeping next to her and keeping your hands to yourself.”

Groaning, I lean back against the locker. “So fucking hard.”

“Which one was harder?” This dickhead is giggling like a damn little schoolgirl.

I shoot him a look. “Both.”