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She watches me in a way that has my abdomen tightening, and her bottom lip is caught between her teeth. The barely-there top of her dress would have me sporting a semi if she wasn’t so mad.
😋
Shrek-themed boxers,
Fashion. 👁️🫦👁️
“Chai. With milk and sugar.”
YUM😋😛
“I haven’t talked to you all day. I’m thinking this punishment is a bit cruel,” I whisper against her ear. She shifts to look at me. “Not talking to me is punishment?” “The worst kind.”
Toes? Curled.
something is happening to my chest.
“You twisted it,"
OMG TWINSIES🤞
“Good to know. I’ll throw out all my hair ties because Aiden Crawford likes it when girls wear their hair down.” Wrapping the bandage around her ankle, I glance at her. “Not girls. You.”
blue Under Armour long sleeve
STOP. 🥵🥵🥵
Turns out he loves it.
Too cute😍😭
“Running.”
😊
“You don’t need blackmail to get me to do what you want, Summer.”
“DON’T STOP.”
Okayy 🤭🤭
“What about my glutes?”
Pleeaaasssee?🥺
Not mine, though. Definitely not mine.
No way. 🫠🖐️
the entire hockey team is already following her.
AWH😊
Sometimes I think he runs our school’s gossip page.
That would be VERY funny.
the faint smell of peaches hits my nose before I see her. “Summer?”
AWW HE KNOWS WHAT SHE SMELLS LIKE 🫠🫠🫠
I beam. “I hope not.”
Cutie ☺️
I pull a distracted Summer into the stall and close the door. My hand covers her mouth before she can make a sound.
🥵🫠🫣
my sheepish smile
STOP IM MELTING NOOOOOOoooooooo….🫠
she brings her lips between her teeth. I have to hold in a groan. I’m wrapped in a bubble of her, and I feel like I’m damn near suffocating. What the hell is happening?
🤷♀️
“No more parties. No more drinking.” Coach glares at Dylan, who slumps on the bench. “No more girls.”
Oh no!😧🫨
I don’t even like peaches.
YOU DO NOW
“So you came to the farthest library on campus?” she presses. “Took me three tries.” “For what?” “To find this one.” “The others didn’t have what you were looking for?” I smile. “Not even close.”
STOP. IT. 😭
“Turn around, Summer,”
NO WAY😧😭
“No, but I do like seeing you blush.” “I do not blush,” she argues, blushing.
*giggles*
Okay, ever might be a stretch because his lips were right there when he pressed me against the locker room shower, and they were pink and plump and—never mind.
That’s just because he wears tinted lip plumper🤷♀️
“Been there, done that,”
Just like pitbull!😍🤭
“And see your porn history?
annotating the book of the week with his pen between his teeth.
STOP IT THATS SO HOT
“I wouldn’t know. I make plenty.”
Ooh do u now?
“Do you like me?” He beams.
Dw I do bbg🥰
Everything.
🤭🤭🤭🤭
I’m well aware of that.
HE KILLED HIS DAD‼️‼️‼️
I can’t help but notice how pretty she looks. She would look even prettier on her knees, looking up at me with those pink lips in a perfect O.
⭕️
“Don’t call her that.”
AHG
“You dance?” I ask when he lifts my hand onto his shoulder. “No,” he says. “But I want to with you.”
Except, I can’t. Summer texts me when she needs me, and not having my phone means not talking to her. There’s also this strange feeling that I have something important to do today.
HER EVENT
Her gaze flicks behind me to the car full of guys watching us. I hear a bunch of Hi, Summer’s from the peanut gallery, and she gives them a half smile.
So cute
“I didn’t want to be late.” “Late for what?” “For you,”
“Just me then?” “Just you.” Why am I whispering?
“Bratz, obviously.”
Okay…🤨😐
Kian’s expression softens. “Good. I like seeing you happy.”
Awww
“Is there more than one guy you’ve kissed tonight?”
“You know other girls?”
“Yes.”
HUZZAH!
“Watch me,” he orders. “Watch me fuck you with my mouth, Summer.”
💗💓💗💓
Fuck.
Yuh
“Hey, what’s up, man?”
Nothing much, you?
preppy
OH MY GOD ITS SO PREPPY IN HERE!🩵
“How about three margaritas?”
GIMME ONE MARGARITA-
