Honestly, as much as I love my brother, I'm not sure how I feel about him hanging out in your bedroom. He reached out with a muscular arm and used his fingers to brush a few strands of hair off my cheek, tucking them behind my ear. I shivered, and he smiled. I feel like I need to mark my territory. Shut up. Oh, I love it when you get all bossy-pants. It's sexy.
by Jennifer L. Armentrout
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The narrator expresses mixed feelings about their brother's presence in someone else's bedroom, hinting at discomfort despite an underlying affection. This scenario escalates when the brother makes a tender gesture by brushing hair away from the narrator's face, leading to a physical reaction and a playful smile from him. It suggests a complex emotional dynamic where boundary issues are at play.

Additionally, the narrator feels compelled to assert their boundaries, hinting at a sense of possessiveness or protectiveness. The interaction takes a flirtatious turn as the brother responds positively to the narrator's assertiveness, revealing a tension between sibling loyalty and personal feelings that adds depth to their relationship.

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