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“You want him to just . . . keep doing her?” Silas asks. “Yup.” Eli shrugs. “Keep moving forward. Keep giving her what she was taking last night. At some point, she’s going to break. Until then, show her how you have ruined her for any other man.” Just then, my phone dings with a text back. Silence falls over the locker room as I look down at the text. Blakely: Thanks for impaling me with your giant stick. My mouth goes dry as I slowly look up at the boys. Posey smiles and says, “From the look on your face, I bet you owe me a thank-you. Go ahead, I’m all ears. Lay it on me.” “Fuck off,” I say ...more
He's Not My Type (The Vancouver Agitators, #4)
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