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“Stray,” he snaps, forcing my gaze up. “What?” He grabs one half of his bagel from the toaster. “Stop staring at my dick like you want it for breakfast.”
I’m dozing off when I hear him grunt, “Fine.” I stir as sleep claims my body and I fall into a slumber. “Huh?” His lips find the shell of my ear, causing little shivers to run up and down my spine. “I want you.”
Because no matter how much I insisted I hated Aspen, he knew the truth. The girl with the yellow ribbon meant something to me.
The girl with the yellow ribbon meant something to me.
I’m sorry you saw me. I’m sorry I had to make you hate me…
Because every action has a consequence… And he’s mine.