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“You’re already on what, your fourth book boyfriend this month?” She said that like it was a bad thing. And… it was the fifth, but who was counting? I didn’t know there was a problem with having too many book boyfriends. So what if I coped with my lack of a love life by living vicariously through fictional characters? There were worse crimes.
“Lord knows you’ve had eyes on the girl since the day she came barreling through that door with that basket full of baked goods.” Coach was making a lot of good points, and I wasn’t a fan of it. I was the first to admit I had a crush on Scarlett the moment I laid eyes on her. How could a guy not when she looked that good and baked like a fucking god?
So, to save myself from internal turmoil, I laid low around the house whenever she was around and kept our conversations short, so I wouldn’t spend hours lying in bed replaying the entire conversation, trying to figure out what I could have done differently.
Red.
I wanted to wake up next to her again. And again. And again.
Every day for the rest of my fucking life.
kissed her, it wasn’t going to be “for practice.”
“You’re mine, you know that?”
“You and me”—he waved his hand between the two of us—“we’re not going anywhere, got it? In case you haven’t picked up on it, you’re fucking stuck with me, Red.”
“Then be my real one.”
she’d consumed my brain
“As much as I’d love for you to wrap those lips around my cock right now… the first time I come with you, it’s going to be deep inside your tight little pussy.”
