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She’s so pretty and mean and perfect, and this is going to fucking ruin me.
“Don’t look at him. Look at me.”
“Get over here, my little fire-breathing dragon.” Pippa chokes on her drink, laughing. “That is not my nickname,” I tell him, elbowing him. Rory just smiles before his hands come to my waist and he lifts me into his lap.
“If you really were my girlfriend, Hartley,” he whispers, his breath sending electric currents over my skin, “there’s
no limit to what I would spend on you, so if we want to sell this? Let me.”
“Don’t spank me, Hartley. It turns me on.”
“Don’t bully me, Hartley.” He nips my earlobe and my lips part. “It makes me hard.”
