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I didn’t want to go. In fact, anywhere that Cameron Harlow set his big-ass boot was a place I didn’t want to be.
oh yeah ?
If he wasn’t the bane of my existence, I might have thought he was hot. But I knew better than to have a crush on the devil.
“Oak tree?” “Yes,” he chuckled. “The Harlow family oak tree, to be exact.” “The legend.” I gave him a teasing grin. “It’s not a legend,” he quipped. “I’ll take you there sometime if you want.” “Isn’t that just supposed to be whatever girl you marry?” I asked, bumping him with my shoulder. “Yep.”
ahhhhhhh
“On my knees, sunshine. I’m begging you to let me take you on a picnic and spoil you and for you to let me take a ride in that Corvette.”
I don’t actually drink anymore, even though this is my job.” I raised a brow as we went through the front doors. “I literally saw you drink a beer at the party at your place.” “They’re non-alcoholic.”
he totally doesnt drink because of david and be doesnt want her sister to see him like that.
