“I’m not pushy. I’m just sure of myself and what I’m offering. It will work, I’ll make sure of it. And once your mom grows to realize that you’re not interested in any of these men she keeps feeding you, we’ll call it off and go back to whatever we are now.” “Feeding me?” I ask, stuck on that one part of her statement. “I’m not a succubus.” “No? Could have fooled me.” “Now I’m the one getting offended.” She hits my arm with hers and laughs louder. Fuck, she has a pretty laugh. Like a wind chime blowing through a quiet, dull night. “Don’t be offended. Look at you, Bryce. You could eat men for
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