SOLAYNE
I knocked for the third time with more effort. And that was when the brat opened up.
He was shirtless with loose black pants that were almost pulling from his waist. He was all sweaty and almost out of breath. The sight didn't sit well with me.
"The f**k, Solayne? What're you doing here?" he asked, still standing in the way, holding the door open.
I gave him a head to toe stare. "And why did it take you so long to answer the door?"
He glanced back at the house where a loud bass of music was playing and the lights were dimmed.
"Uh...you didn't tell me you were coming. You didn't call."
I rolled my eyes. "So, I need to book an appointment with my own brother to come to his house? Don't be ridiculous and step out of the way."
I pushed past him forcing my way into the house. Im
