ra's
k to mysel
ecognize. Then the ache between my thighs, deep and insistent, I couldn't
arrived like a f
issing him. Saying Lucas
then
The blanket slid down, and I was naked underneath. His shirt had
his name now.
hile I was still in it. The windows were cracked open, letting in the cold morning air. An
ssed over his broad chest as he watched me panic with
g her home, and fucking her into forgetting
mach f
is ready,
ned and lef
ldness. Just a s
ute, breathing, trying to
***
diately felt more revealin
he small kitchen counter. He sat across from me at a tiny table, eating his
Why did you help me? Why
cause I was afra
caught the name on the screen b
review: "You good? H
e, the sharp jaw, the dark skin, those
biggest competitor on the rink a
was what happened whe
s more steadier than I felt. "For the food. And for..."
said something obv
chair, he'd folded them and dressed quick
mara,"
kno
is was
t that last n
held my gaze. I
and looked dow
ess
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of my normal life. I walked the same paths, sat in the same seat
most
ucas f
ng between classes, backpacks bumpin
y, head down, earbuds in, when
smug look he always had feeling lik
w I'd traced with my fingers a hundred tim
ooking for y
one he only used in empt
zed with a jolt. F
is head, studying my face like he was trying to
l my wrist fre
of me,
mar
e me
gh to hurt, just enough to s
ir eyes on us, on the Ashford Alpha holding the
outh to screa
d settled
warm an
urn
mine. He wasn't touching Lucas. He didn't need to. He just looked at hi
you he
d and turned. Whispers started. Lucas's pa
ent ver
arrett. Then back to me. Th
adable, almost like he was reeling
ased my
that said it was not a question or re
ed at him with that same unbothered
ne last time, searching, measuring, remembering
and promised something
over," he
lked
ted for him.
ill warm on my back. He didn't move it. He didn't say you're wel
st wa
tomach drop, that Lucas had just understood s
r Garrett was. It wasn't
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