My mother thought I chose a college across the country for the excellent cinematic arts program, but that wasn’t true. I moved to California for one reason. Being a Kessler didn’t mean shit here.
Here I was just another face in the crowd. The only person who had any idea about who I was, was my best friend Mitch. And, I couldn’t stop obsessing over his baby sister, Emma.
I logged onto her cam show every night. I followed her when she went for coffee in the morning, and I stood at the end of her bed at night and watched her sleep.
When the opportunity came for me to take more, I couldn’t help myself, even if there would be dire consequences.
Because if my parents didn’t kill me for the adult film career I started, then when Mitch found out what I did to his sister, he sure as fuck would.
Given how I grew up some would say my career choice was a tad cliche, but I had to pay for college somehow. And it was lucrative.
Besides, my brother had a gambling problem and someone had to keep up with his debts. But I didn’t mind. Mitch and I didn’t have anyone else. Just each other. Well, there was his best friend.
Mind you, I never asked for that friendship. And I sure as hell didn’t think I wanted it.
Vahn Kessler was a self righteous asshole. The last thing I ever thought he would do, was save me. But he did, and in more ways than one.
Just when I was starting to see some good in him, Vahn informed me of what he wanted. And it wasn’t my friendship. He wanted everything, whether I agreed or not.
So much for being my brother’s best friend.
