Kylie Bray (Love, Hate and Billions)

Six months later

“How many did we invite, our house looks like it’s a free for all. Are you sure it’s safe, I still think you should’ve told Kevin, Ky.” Diamond raves, complaining for the umpteenth time?

She’s standing by the door, hair open and messy, undoubtedly full of knots. An old boyfriend jeans hugging her new curves, while her handful breasts remain covered by only a vest.

Which I got to admit is sexy in an understated way. Too sexy.

“Go change that top and put a damn bra on,” I say, glaring at her breast, knowing it is the only way I’m going to get my point across.

Her body has filled out a lot these last six months. Surrounded by older guys all the time, she has my older sister instincts kicking on overdrive, especially since she doesn’t care.

Yet, when a guy makes a move she’s forever ready to kick his nuts or do something that I’m going to be eventually covering up, or paying for.

work, but the best person I could ask for, to share my

thinking more and more about us growing up the closer it gets to

could understand how an heiress became best friends with a biker princess. I say royalty

thought makes me smile

me like I’m crazy, storming inside my room like she has done a million times.

to the white and gold double doors and opens it

exact

by Reno's death as I thought she would be.

to arguing with Michael about some science shit, bantering with Jace about his short abduction and riling David about, well just riling

for him to open his mouth then she'd instigate. It was a typical

was the best David could do,

friend handled her boyfriend’s death well. But all wasn't