When Love Is Wrong – Is it love or lust for her brother?
Is it love or lust for her brother.. When Love Is Wrong.. I’ll never know what came over me. Maybe it was the heat. Somehow, in summer, I always felt the air was filled with the scent of raw male. The way my short summer skirts would swing against the back of my bare legs, the way the sudden cool breeze would caress the strands of hair resting at the nape of my sweaty neck, like a lover’s whispered breath. Maybe I was mad at having been cheated on by my loser boyfriend. Betrayal rumbled deep in the pit of … Read more