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“You’re the boy next door?” he asks, his deep voice full of disbelief and. . . excitement? A slow grin pulls at his lips until a full-blown smile is on display. “Oh, this is fucking gold.”
the other jocks are sitting with mocking grins on their faces. I don’t know why when the jerk at the center of them all is sitting there with his face all busted up. By Remi. My boyfriend. My overprotective-hothead-with-a-heart-bigger-than-most boyfriend.
