He stared down at her looking into her eyes, and occasionally glancing down at her lips. She smiled shyly up at him, a blush tinting her pale cheeks.

"You have no idea how badly I want to kiss you right now" he whispered his heart pounding. He brushed a strand of wild red hair behind her ear, sending jolts of excitement coursing through her.

"So kiss me" she tells him, her voice quiet in the darkness of the garden at night.

"I can't" he mutters looking away, bringing their moment of magic crashing down around them.

"Then what are you doing here" she snaps angrily, he looks at her emotion clouding his stormy blue eyes.

"Because I can't stay away" he tells her desperately, he places a cold hand on her cheek and their eyes meet again.

"I'm in love with you and I can't control myself" he sighs, she caresses his cheek soothingly.

"Why are you so afraid of us being together Scor?" she asks.

"Best friends little sisters are so off limits, I'm on dangerous territory right now" he tells her with a smirk, trying not to get too lost in her eyes.

"He doesn't need to know" she whispers with a sneaky smile. His breath hitches in his throat at the idea of lying to his best friend. Her delicate hands circled around his neck bringing him even closer to her.

"We can't do this" he tells her halfheartedly.

"Shhhh" she mutters, they were only inches away. He was losing control, something he hated doing around her. Her lips met his and fireworks crackled in his mind. His hands slid to her waist pulling her closer. Her fingers tangled in his hair, his tongue slid against her bottom lip begging for entrance. His senses were on full alert, tingling, and her watermelon lip gloss was not helping. The back of his mind screamed at him that this was wrong and that he needed to stop. The voice chanted the three words he wanted to forget "best friend's sister"