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What is it they say, ignorance is bliss? I’m sure it is up until the day you’re blindsided by the truth you never saw coming, because once you know the truth, there’s no turning back. No forgetting or letting go. After that it’s just the truth…and the lies you’re forced to tell yourself.
He swallows, and a small frown builds across my brow. “Trust me?” he whispers. “Always.”
He glares, standing taller. “She’s not yours.” “Kind of feels like she is.”
“Thanks for rescuing me again tonight.” “Always, Cammie Baby. Always.”
“Sorry, boys,” she teases, meeting my gaze over her shoulder with a grin. “But I belong to someone else.” I smirk from her to them. “She belongs to me.”
“My number, my name.” He throws me a quick wink. “My heart on her sleeve.”
No one deserves half-assed, even if that’s all they offer you. Be better. Do better. Be the reason someone else smiles, even if all you want to do is cry, and you can cry, Son. All good men do from time to time.
’Cause, fuck me, I think that’s what I am. Hers. And she’s mine. If only for a little while…
“Thank you for coming over, Brady.” “Don’t thank me for taking care of you.” I smile to myself, finding his hand under the pillow and pressing mine against it. “You’re really good at it.” “Good. Then you know what you should expect from a man,” he says quietly. “If he’s anything less than that, he doesn’t deserve you. He’s not worth calling yours.”
If given the chance, I’d hold on with everything I’ve got.
