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“Come on, Kitten.” The way he says that-Kitten-makes something flutter low in my belly, I drop to my hands and knees, each breath catching as I start to crawl. “That’s it,” he murmurs, his hand still pumping. I reach him. He catches a handful of my hair, angling my face up. “Say the words.” I…

And I try even harder to forget how much of her I just saw. And how much I wanted more. I don’t even realize I’ve drifted off until I feel someone shaking me awake. I open my eyes to Sloane frowning down at me, the entire blanket wrapped around her like armor. “How did you…

Hunter crosses the room and pulls the door open, and there she is. “Sloane, right?” he asks. “Mr. Blackwell,” she says, stiffly. “I don’t think we’ve officially met.” “We’ve not. Please, call me Hunter.” “May I come in, Hunter?” A History With Delilah He swings the door wide, and she steps in-and immediately locks eyes…

And maybe he hasn’t figured it out yet. Maybe he’s too fixated on Delilah to see what’s been right next to him all along. But I see it. I see it, and it’s pissing me the fuck off. I bite down on the inside of my cheek and taste copper. It’s a habit I picked…

Get In My Pants “It’s okay,” I whisper. “I’m fine.” He pulls back, inspecting my face. “Were you crying?” “I’m fine, Finn.” My eyes dart to Knox. He’s leaning against the wall, arms crossed, expression unreadable. Beside him, Victoria gives me a long look, her attention alternating between me and Knox, who still hasn’t moved…

*** ~~KNOX~~ *** I have spent years building a habit of not getting involved in people’s business. Especially Finn’s. Especially anything remotely connected to the circus that is Finn and Delilah. It’s not that I don’t care-I just learned the hard way that sticking your nose into other people’s messes has a way of turning…

‘Sloane, please answer.’ ‘Tell me you’re okay.’ ‘I’m calling the police if I don’t hear from you in five minutes.’ ‘What the hell is going on?’ ‘I’m sorry if I made you uncomfortable. Please just respond.’ I lower the phone slowly. Guilt crawls its way up my body. Yes, I’m still very much mad at…

So yeah, I knew she had feelings for me. I saw it. I wasn’t blind. The way she looked at me when she thought I wasn’t paying attention. The way she’d roll her eyes at whatever girl was clinging to me that week. I just hoped she’d never say it out loud. That I’d never…

“What, might I ask, are you doing up there?” “Smoking.” I roll my eyes. “That’s a terrible habit. It literally says on the pack that it can kill you.” “You can’t help being a good person, can you, Sloane? Even when you claim to hate the Hartleys, you still care about our lungs.” “Saying the…

His hand is still buried in my hair, gripping just tight enough to hold me in place without hurting. The other curves to my back, sliding past the open edge of my coat, fingers finding bare skin and splaying wide across my spine. He pulls me in with the grip of a man who’s starved…