77-He Has A Habit Of Losing What He Loves

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“What are you doing?” I immediately pulled off to the corner and got trapped by the wall on one side and Maynard on the other side.

“What? I am just coming closer to talk in whispers. You don’t want them to wake up and interrupt us. I have something really urgent to talk about,” He got argumentative, lowering his eyebrows and bringing them together as if it made sense that he must slip into the bed with me.

“It’s inappropriate,” I complained, sitting up in the bed and passing a quick stare at my sleeping mates.

“What is? We are mates,” Maynard got up after me but didn’t leave the bed.

“If you are worried because of them then don’t be. When has your worry ever concerned them? They have both played you in ways and never looked back to check up on you. Maybe it’s time you stop thinking about them and start worrying about yourself,” Maynard held forth, vertical wrinkles appearing between his eyebrows.

“You are not wrong!” I whispered, easing up in the bed with him.

“Besides, we are just cuddling,” he said under his breath and got me to raise my brow at him, “I’m kidding!” he retreated.

I subtly relaxed under the blanket to hear him say what he wished me to hear.

“So, you said it was something urgent,” I whispered, turning my side to him. The fuck! He was sexy af.

I have never seen him from this close. The little smirk curling his lip up hinted he was aware of my thoughts.

throat to break the stare

I repeated asking

sorry,” he mouthed and my

slid into the bed

mistakes and sometimes fiddled about but I was just jealous,” he paused just to see my eyes grow to double their original size, “Yeah! Make fun. But I began to bear a grudge whenever I saw you with Thiago. In my head, he was miles ahead of me in pursuing you and it struck my heart. I’m sorry for saying anything that I didn’t mean at that time but only said them to ruin your

respond was with that weird sound that

not a very bad thing,” hiding my smile, I casually gave a little nudge to my

rested my face on the

thought all my mates were dumb and self-serving,

the seconds turned into minutes, I watched his eyelids forcing to meet. He must be tired and so was I. I let

will face if the others

why should

heavy and my thoughts were all over the place. The bright light penetrating my eyes directly from the window even made it harder for me

the testy voice was Thiago. Once I pushed my body up and

was just not what I needed for the day Now I will keep thinking

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the matter with you Thiago? Why are you complaining to us about your stuff? When have we ever touched your belongings?” Maynard was already out of bed after Thiago started the

right now,” Thiago’s attention turned directly to Maynard and I noticed the

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