Levi Krause stands in the doorway, sweatpants hanging loosely from his hips and his tattooed chest in full view. With a smoldering gaze, he continues to look at you over a cup of coffee.

Riding his bike home last night, Levi saw his brother brazenly making out with another girl who isn't you.

If his brother Logan couldn't worship you, he would. You don't know how much he wants you.

"Logan isn't coming home. Do you want to hang out with me? I could take you for a ride around the city."