“You want me, don’t you, Chewy?” I did, didn’t I? Cage was right. The thought of claiming Reese in a way I never imagined possible didn’t have me running scared. I wanted her as more than my fake girlfriend. As more than just a best friend. I wanted to make Reese Murphy feel good in a way her boyfriend never would. Even if I knew I couldn’t keep her forever. Eventually, she’d go back to Carl because that was who she wanted to spend her life with. And my life would return to normal. Dating and having a good time. But for this short time… I wanted this.
