Chapter 113

Chapter 113

Brooklyn

Colsen drops me off exactly at midnight.

In the car, he leans over to give me one last kiss, but I put a hand out to stop him.

"Please," I say, my eyes sad. He pulls back, surprised, but then his eyes flick up to the house.

"All right," he whispers, giving me a warm little smile.

Then he takes my hand in his and raises it to his lips, pressing a lingering kiss against my knuckles, just as he did that time at the bar.

"I want to see you again. Soon."

I nod, giving him a half smile, but I don't say anything as I step out of the car.

I wave as Colsen pulls away, but I don't turn and head into the house immediately.

Because honestly, I'm not sure I want to be here, and I know what's waiting for me inside.

Because tonight, with Colsen?

Tonight was just...amazing.

We spent the whole night outside of that taco truck, plenty of good food and cheap beers to fuel an entire night of conversation.

We also spent a great deal of the time making out.

Colsen makes me feel something. It's easy, and fun, and sexy.

It's just-I didn't realize how much I wanted a night like tonight with a guy like Colsen, and how much I had missed it, even though I've never really had it before.

Colsen never, ever would have fit my image of Prince Charming-his tattoos, his dangerous job, and crazy lifestyle definitely would have put him out of the running. But in other ways?

He...kind of fits the bill.

I mean, tonight?

he wanted more but he never, ever pushed me

let me explore the contours of him at my

liked pulling his face down to mine, opening my mouth to him. I liked the feel of

him, letting me know that there's more here to for the taking if I

the night I'd found myself sitting in his lap, running my fingertips through his hair,

laugh so hard

whole time, I never felt on the edge of anything-never

I turn to stare up at the door to this house, I realize...that it's nothing like the way

no idea which

out here pondering life, I start up the steps and pull the jacket more tightly

Then I gasp.

wearing

quickly shrug it off-I can't walk into Aden's house,

other

it under my arm, realizing

in the foyer

as I go. I hurry into my room, pressing the door closed

corner.

means a secret there but...whatever. It's all I can

I sit on my bed, reaching down to unbuckle the clasp of my shoe

get a corset on with

"Welcome home, Brooklyn."

and leap up from my bed, spinning around looking for the source of the voice, which

it as Aden's voice as I narrow in on the source the intercom on the

it worked. "When you're ready, go upstairs to the third floor. I'll meet you there

perfectly still, my eyes wide as I stare at the intercom and start

With the

hell is

and then

Brooklyn? Do

action, crossing the room and hesitating as I push the red button on

I say awkwardly.

pause before he continues. "I'm looking forward to

from

as my night with Colsen was, it was always

Aden.

And our contract.

Our deal.

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