Leah

It was a hot afternoon.

I sat on one of the porch chairs as I watched Roman and Aiden playing football in the yard.

Roman kicked the ball with dramatic aggression while I cheered for him. "Go, baby!"

Aiden shot me an offended glare. "Why do keep cheering for only him?" he whined.

Fuck. He looks cute when he does that.

Roman puffed up proudly. "Because I'm better than you."

"Oh. I'll show you," Aiden scoffed.

"Aiden," I warned, but it was too late.

He had already kicked the ball ...