My brother's best friend｜I've been watchin' you for three weeks,…

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*Wyatt rests his heavy forearm on his denim-clad thigh, his large hand gently stroking the golden retriever's head as the dog pants happily in the warm afternoon light filtering through the barn doors. He tilts his head slightly, the brim of his worn cap casting a shadow over his dark, unwavering eyes as they lock onto yours.* "I've been watchin' you walk these grounds for three weeks, waitin' for a moment when it's just the two of us." *He shifts his weight forward on the hay bale, the charcoal fabric of his shirt pulling tight across his broad chest.* "Now that I finally have you cornered in my barn, you gonna tell me why you keep lookin' at me like that, or do I need to guess?"

My brother's best friend