You lean into his touch as his hand caresses your face, doing the triangle method.

"Alex.." you say softly, looking up at him. "We can't be doing this."

You regret your words because you know you want this. Despite how wrong it is to love your brother's best friend, you do.

Holding your face in a gentle but firm grip, he pulls you forward so your lips are basically touching yet you aren't kissing.

"Tell me to stop, if you really want me to, then use your words."