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“I looked at Poppy. “She still wins hands down as president of this club. She can’t even call it sex, yet.”
Cali rolled her eyes. “I’m just bein’ polite.”
“Say sex,” Poppy dared her.
“I can say the word,” she grumbled. “You’re bein’ ridiculous.”
I saw Nate heading for the kitchen and smiled. This should be good.
“Then say Devin and I have hot, sweaty sex before we go to sleep each night.”
She glowered at me.
“You can’t, can you?” Poppy dared.
Cali squared her shoulders like she was getting ready to do battle, then spit out quickly, just as Nate stepped through the wall. “Devin and I have hot, sweaty, mind-blowin’, off the charts, sometimes deviant, SEX before bed each night. Are you happy now?”
“Good to know,” Nate stated as he walked through the kitchen and into the living room, unfazed by our conversation. “Thanks for the update.”
― C.P. Smith, Double Trouble

“I wanna bring you down low to my level. I get off picturin’ makin’ you so dirty, so wild, so fuckin’ bad that it has to be good,”
― Layla Frost, Hyde and Seek

“My general vibe screamed ‘introvert!’ Actually, I don’t think you can scream introvert, but it definitely mumbled it.”
― Layla Frost, Hyde and Seek

“Do you love her?”

“Fuck no. What the hell would make you ask that?”

“Do you want to take her home tonight instead of me?”

“No.”

“Then I don’t care.”

Jake backed me into the bar, his arms at my sides holding onto the ledge. “I love you.”
― Layla Frost, Hyde and Seek