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Add in the fact that she found a gritty motorcycle club romance stuffed under my pillow and read a scene that made her clutch her pearls before declaring I was banned from reading anything like this ever again! And I guess you could say we weren’t exactly close.
“I’m all ears, Kitten.”
morning,” she said on a heavy sigh, reaching out for a blueberry cake donut, but then pausing and moving on. I plucked one as I passed and put it on her tray when she wasn’t looking.
The final straw had been when she’d taken a stack of my books without asking — and not even to read them, but to use them as a door stopper while she brought in groceries. Fury snaked down my spine even at the memory.
was not well-versed in the subject. Well, unless you counted my romance novels, which was about all I could think about the moment I leapt into Clay’s arms at the cafeteria with every single person watching. We’d practiced. We’d rehearsed. I knew exactly what to do, what to say, to make a scene and make it convincing. I felt like the main character in a cheesy rom com, caught up in a crazy scheme with a guy way out of my league. It was thrilling. It was fun.
There were no fashion guidebooks on What to Wear to Seduce Your Crush by Using Your Fake Boyfriend.
“Just… be quiet so I can focus. And stay away from my books.” “Your porn? Sure thing.”
“Do you know how intimidating it is to approach a girl when she’s reading a book? That’s like trying to pet a cat’s belly. It might work out great, but more than likely you’ll get claws to the face for assuming they wanted anything to do with you.”

