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Filed to story: Penny and Navy Brother Asher I grin, kicking my foot lightly against the dashboard. “Favorite movie?” He grunts actual verbal acknowledgment. We are making progress. But before he can answer, I hold up my hand dramatically. “Wait. No. I already know all the answers.” I drop my voice into the lowest, gruffest…

Filed to story: Penny and Navy Brother Asher Penny’s laughing quietly into her hand, her eyes bright, her cheeks pink. Not at me, obviously. At them. At this. is I don’t look away fast enough. I have to admit, she’s funny. In her own strange, quirky way. Creative too, if the way she kept firing…

Filed to story: Penny and Navy Brother Asher Mine. The word is uninvited, sharp in the back of my mind. I shove it down. Hard. Because Penny Vale doesn’t belong to me. And she never will. The booth is too small. Or maybe it just feels that way because Asher Black is sitting less than…

Filed to story: Penny and Navy Brother Asher If I do, I’ll probably cry. So I keep my eyes on my plate, the edge of the greasy cardboard slice blurring. “Don’t let them get to you,” Asher says, voice/a little rougher now. “They’re not worth it.” I clench my jaw, pressing my nails into my…

Filed to story: Penny and Navy Brother Asher Asher nods once, pulling out of the lot with smooth, steady movements. The car falls into an awkward, sticky silence. Tyler breaks it almost immediately, nudging Zoe’s knee with his and laughing about some dumb story from practice. I stare out the window, pretending to be fascinated…

Filed to story: Penny and Navy Brother Asher I grunt something that could pass for “no problem,” though it feels like lying. Tyler leans forward between the seats, still texting with one hand, grinning like we just came back from the best night of his life. “So,” he says, “what’d you think of my friends?”…

Filed to story: Penny and Navy Brother Asher He winks Hve winks and slips out of the car. I watch him jog up the driveway to catch up with her. Wrap an arm casually around her shoulders. Watch her let him. Watch them disappear into the house together, the front door clicking shut behind them…

Filed to story: Penny and Navy Brother Asher He kisses my jaw, my throat, the hollow beneath my ear, and I tilt my head back without thinking, giving him more room. I giggle when he mouths at the sensitive spot just under my breast, and he grins against my skin. “Ticklish?” he murmurs, voice low…

Filed to story: Penny and Navy Brother Asher He makes a face like he’s already personally offended they haven’t called. “They’d be fools not to pick you,” he says, like it’s a fact. I feel my cheeks warm a little. It’s stupid, how much it means to hear someone say that without a shred of…

Filed to story: Penny and Navy Brother Asher Nope. Not today. I stomp over to the TV and crank the volume up another couple notches – just enough so that the sound of idiots arguing about instant memen drowns out the storm chewing the sky apart outside. Not that I’m scared. I’m not. Storms are…