Adam

“As much as her fire and sassiness turns me on, I don’t understand her one bit. Why was she crying?” I heard my brother, Daniel ask, and sighed.

She baffled me. Dora. Was that even her real name? The name sounded like something that had been made up out of whim. I could bet ten percent of my inheritance that the name was fake. It wasn't her name, and it only made me more curious.

“Adam..” Noah called me.

I turned and stared at him, wondering why he and Daniel were even here. Shouldn’t they be finding more girls to go to bed with?

What am I even thinking?...