Two Brothers, Their Cousin and a Girl named Keera

Two Brothers, Their Cousin, and a Girl named Keera N.J. ADEL This is a work of fiction. All incidents and dialogue, and all characters are products of the author’s imagination. Any resemblance to persons living or dead, similar books or characters is entirely coincidental. Two Brothers, Their Cousin, and a Girl Named Keera Copyright © 2023 N.J. Adel All rights reserved. ALL CHARACTERS DEPICTED ARE OVER THE AGE OF 18. WARNING THIS BOOK FEATURES EXPLICIT DEPICTIONS OF SEX, DISTURBING SCENES AND OTHER MATERIAL THAT MAY OFFEND SOME AUDIENCES. THEREFORE, IS INTENDED FOR ADULTS ONLY. No part of this publication may be reproduced, distributed or transmitted in any form or by any means, including photocopying, recording, or other electronic or mechanical methods, without the prior written permission of the author, except in the case of brief quotations embodied in critical reviews and certain other noncommercial uses permitted by copyright law. For permission requests, write to the author at the e-mail address below. [email protected] Table of Contents Table of Contents Summary Dedication CHAPTER 1 Keera CHAPTER 2 Keera Chapter 3 Keera Chapter 4 Zach Chapter 5 Brandon Chapter 6 Zach Chapter 7 Keera Chapter 8 Kyle Chapter 9 Brandon Chapter 10 Keera Chapter 11 Kyle Chapter 12 Keera Chapter 13 Keera Chapter 14 Brandon Chapter 15 Zach Chapter 16 Keera Chapter 17 Brandon Chapter 18 Keera FURORE CHAPTER 1 Jo THE ITALIAN HAPPY EVER AFTER CHAPTER 1 Gabrielle Her Royal Harem Chapter 1 All the Teacher’s Pets CHAPTER 1 Belle About the Author Summary I’ve never had a Valentine’s Day date. And I’m a twenty-five-year-old virgin. Laugh at me all you want, but I truly believe I’m cursed. Otherwise why do all my boyfriends break up with me right before Valentine’s Day? Or when it’s time for that third date? This year is no different, except when I have a meltdown at the mall, screaming to the world how I think I can be very good in bed if someone actually gives me a chance, a man, Kyle, tells me his cousin Zach can help me with my…issue. The only thing I have to do is go on a fake date with Zach to Kyle’s wedding. I agree, but when I go to his house, I discover Zach is my student’s hot single parent’s twin. And when I’m snowed in with the three Beastly hunks for the holiday, scorching secrets unravel and threaten to tear us all apart. Could I finally have my Valentine’s Day date and eventually lose my V-card to one of these three gorgeous men? Or will this holiday leave me more cursed than I’ve ever been? Dedication To virgin girls who read smut like a pro and want to be ravished by more than one dick at the same time I added 5 chapters of uninterrupted smut in here just for you CHAPTER 1 Keera “Give me permission to quit now. Or kill me. I don’t care anymore. I just want this misery to end.” Melissa’s voice broke through the quiet in my empty classroom. I chuckled, adding up the points on a Biology quiz. “Are you even listening to me, Keera? You look like you’re ignoring me in this time of desperate need. Are you grading something important there? Am I messing up your count? Six, ten, five hundred, seven thousand and twenty-nine…” Laughing, I wrote the score at the top of the sheet and glanced up. She was leaning back against the frame, forking something green and leafy out of a huge Tupperware container, and looking gloriously frazzled—dress shirt untucked from her pencil skirt, brown tendrils falling out of her French braid, cat-eye glasses perched at the tip of her nose as if pushing them into place would take more strength than she had left. “Uh…no, you’re not allowed to quit. It’s February.” I reminded her. “So you know what hell continues till the end of the semester?” I shook my head, clueless. “Samantha’s mother’s need to talk after school about her daughter’s grade every time there’s an essay. On the phone.” “Which Samantha?” “Beastly,” she said without missing a chew, crunching what smelled like sunflower seeds and kale. “What’s wrong with e-mail? How is anyone of our generation choosing a phone call over e-mail? Even face-to-face is better than a phone call, and I hate people. So if I’d rather be face-to-face, you know it’s bad.” All teachers hated people, especially parents. The kids were still okay, but parents? Yuck. Except for Brandon Beastly. The twenty-foot tall, recently-single and incredibly sexy dad. “If it was Samantha’s father who wanted to talk, you wouldn’t be complaining.” “Umm…nope…not even him. He’s too…” She shrugged, crinkling her nose. Gorgeous. Hot. Dreamy. “Grumpy. That’s the word. If I’d been married to Samantha’s mother, I’d have been, too. The woman is insufferable. No wonder they didn’t make it.” She scraped up another bite and contemplated the forkful of kale. “Anyway, grumpy or not, I’m totally engaged.” “Ohhh… Please don’t say the E word in front of me.” She swallowed her salad and cocked a brow. “Jealous?” “Yes.” “Then go get yourself some decent boyfriend.” She walked to my desk and lowered her voice. “Or indecent. It’s probably what you need. You can’t hold on to your V-card forever. You’re twenty-five.” My cheeks burned out of embarrassment. “Melissa!” “What? You don’t want me to say the V-word either. How about the other V-word?” “What’s that?” “Valentine’s Day? Hello? It’s this weekend. Maybe, if you just get yourself a date, it will finally happen.” I gathered the quizzes and stacked them, my hands ice cold. “I know when it is, and I had a boyfriend who was supposed to… He broke up with me two weeks before. Same like the one before him, and the one before.” I’d never felt more pathetic. “Forget about those losers. They must have small dicks or something. You need a real—” “Can we end this conversation, please?” She rolled her eyes. “Fine. But you’re coming with