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“Calm down,” he tells me. “I’m better at this than them. I’m a professional; I know what I’m doing.” “Okay.” He takes my hand and moves it between my legs, guiding my fingers over my wet slit. “You should touch your pussy,” he says. “It’ll take the edge off. Different sides of the same coin,…

And when he pulls out, I reach for him, lacing my fingers through his and pulling him into me. This is usually the part where he leaves me without saying a word or tells me how much he hates me. “Be nice to me,” I whisper, breathless. “I love you.” He wraps his arms around…

“I’m going to go spend a few days in a sensory deprivation chamber to get my head straight and try to figure out how the fuck I was manipulated by a twenty-one-year-old girl!” “I didn’t do that. I wouldn’t do that.” “I guess it’s not entirely your fault,” he says. “I should have never answered…

Another agent runs the handheld metal detector wand over my body, taking his time over my right shoulder. “Clear,” he announces. “You can go.” “Thanks.” By the time we get to the gate, our flight is already boarding, and Blakely is losing her shit. Half of the flight is filled with the wedding party and…

“It was my grandmother’s name.” “What was she like?” He laughs. “Very smart,” he says. “But very mean. She was a tough woman—you look tough, too. No one ever messed with her; she’d kill them.” “Really?” I ask. “She killed people?” “No, not really,” he says, appalled. “You think my grandmother was actually a murderer?…

“Yeah…Declan.” His eyes narrow before he opens the door and retrieves the food from outside, removing the lid and taking a bite of one of the nachos before setting it down on the bed. “Those are pretty good,” he says. But more importantly, it’s the same tray with the same nachos I ate in bed…

“Yeah?” “Nothing, I just…wish things were different. That’s all. What if we—” “Wishing is for children. Grow up.” And there he is. “All right. Good talk.” “Teagan, you’ve been quiet tonight,” Blakely says. “Are you still feeling sick? Are you not having a good time?” I look up from my drink, realizing I’ve just been…

Because I can feel how angry she is, and there’s power in that, too. “You look beautiful, by the way,” Sebastian says. “You don’t have to say that,” I tell him. “It’s too loud for them to hear you unless you’re yelling anyway.” “I wasn’t saying it for them,” he says. “I forgot to tell…

“The exit is the other way.” “You don’t have time for that,” he says. “There will be people in there,” I tell him as he drags me into the men’s restroom. “You should have thought about that before you started acting like a whore.” He takes me to the very last stall, locks the door…

“I don’t think it’s deep enough to scar.” “Too bad. Maybe next time.” “You’re so fucking perfect, Teag,” he says. And I know he means it—his green eyes look all the way through me in that way that hits me right in the fucking chest. “Come on.” “I’ll help you,” I tell him, climbing out…