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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.
“Brady?” We’re running out of time. He swallows, and a small frown builds across my brow. “Trust me?” he whispers. “Always.”
“What’s going on is you interrupted us.” Brady glares, his hands still sealed on my sides. “Now if you don’t mind”—good God almighty, I kissed Brady Lancaster—“I’d like to get back to kissing my girlfriend.” I can’t believe that just— Wait. What?
“Did I not tell you?” I pause. “I just got here, my girl is here, and you’re interrupting our night.” He glares, standing taller. “She’s not yours.” “Kind of feels like she is.”
“Hey, Brady,” she whispers, her head falling to my chest when the song ends. “Yeah?” “Thanks for rescuing me again tonight.” “Always, Cammie Baby. Always.”
“I’ll kiss her anytime I want…anywhere I want, if you feel me.” Brady smirks.
“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.”
’Cause, fuck me, I think that’s what I am. Hers. And she’s mine. If only for a little while…
She sounded like sin and she tasted like mine.
