“Enjoy Piper,” I spat out, taking the stairs up. He snatched the hem of my shirt, pulling me to him. The pretzels flew into the air, landing on the floor. My chest slammed against his. He grabbed my hips, sneering down at me, disgusted with himself. “Fine. I lied. I do want you.” “Join the line, loser,” I huffed, determined not to thaw under his touch. “I want you like I’ve never wanted anything in my fucking life.” His voice was thick and dark. “I know I’m a pig, but I can’t stop fantasizing about fucking you.” “Show me,” I dared him, my voice barely trembling. He clasped my jaw and tilted me
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