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As soon as they’re out of sight, Reagan jumps away from me. “Sorry.” Yeah, so am I. Sorry that she’s no longer touching me.
“You were usually standing on the opposite side of the deck, not paying me any attention,” she whispers. There’s no malice in her tone, but I still feel like an idiot for not noticing. I lean down until my lips hover near hers. “I’m paying attention now.”
I pull her to her feet and kiss her. Crazy. I still can’t believe we’re kissing now. This is a thing. We kiss. A lot. And it’s fire.
Carefully, I get into bed, trying not to wake him. One arm reaches around my waist and pulls me tight against his chest. His nose nuzzles into my hair, and he places a kiss on my neck. “’Night, beautiful.”
“I don’t think so,” he says, and picks me up and carries me back to his bedroom. “We’ll talk about this now.”
We head over to the guys’ place. Maverick is the first to see me. He drops the controller in his hand onto his lap. “Woah, Reagan sweetheart, I think you just became the starring role in my dream later.” “Hot, right?” Ginny asks as she sits next to Heath on the couch. He gives me a thumbs up. “So hot,” Mav mutters and keeps staring. “You’re a rocket.” Adam walks out, adjusting his tie. I think he tells Maverick to fuck off, but I’m too busy ogling my handsome boyfriend in a suit and tie. “Hey.” His gaze finally lands on me and drops slowly. “Fucking hell.”

