I walked over and cupped his cheek softly. His blue eyes held so much pain and loss and I wanted to take it all away.

"Even if you could have me in your arms... It wouldn't make any difference."

Sighing, I stood on my toes and kissed his cheek. My hand sliding down his throat to his chest.

"I was afraid...you were and still are my best friends brother. You mean so much to me that I was scared that kiss would make things...different."

Damien grabbed my hand before it left his chest and he pulled me closer, making me gasp quietly.

"Damien..."