Their Secret Obsession by Pippa Moon

Chapter 58: I Am Still Your Friend!

Lottie POV

“You know, most men don’t know what a ponytail is, let alone how to sort their girl’s hair out.” I teased, watching Knox in the mirror as he brushed my hair into a smooth ponytail, fixing his mother’s hard work so she wouldn’t notice.

“Most men are m orons.” He countered with a wink at me in the mirror, my

stomach fluttering instantly.

“I can think of a few who are not.” I smirked back at him, his lips curling in

response.

“Hmm, do I need to go and beat some fool for impressing my girl!” Knox teased, his eyes tightening on me in the mirror as he ran his fingers over his handiwork.

“I am not sure you could kick his as s… He is rather buff!” I laughed, arching a brow at him, my eyes shining with the flirtatious ease Knox and I shared.

“And his brother.. well, he may not be as…”

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Chapter 58: I Am Still Your Friend!

Lottle POV

“You know, most men don’t know what a ponytail is, let alone how to sort their girl’s hair out.” I teased, watching Knox in the mirror as he brushed my hair into a smooth ponytail, fixing his mother’s hard work so she wouldn’t notice.

“Most men are m orons.” He countered with a wink at me in the mirror, my stomach fluttering instantly.

“I can think of a few who are not.” I smirked back at him, his lips curling in

response.

his

“Hmm, do I need to go and beat some fool for impressing my girl!” Knox teased, eyes tightening on me in the mirror as he ran his fingers over his handiwork.

“I am not sure you could kick his as s… He is rather buff!” I laughed, arching a brow at him, my eyes shining with the flirtatious ease Knox and I shared.

“And his brother.. well, he may not be as…”

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know, most men don’t know what a ponytail is, let alone how to sort their girl’s hair out.” I teased, watching Knox in the mirror as he brushed my hair into a smooth ponytail, fixing his mother’s hard work so she wouldn’t

countered with a wink at me in the mirror, my stomach

a few who are not.” I smirked back at

response.

fool for impressing my girl!” Knox teased, his eyes tightening on me in the

kick his as s… He is rather buff!” I laughed, arching a brow at him, my eyes shining with the flirtatious ease Knox and I

brother.. well, he may

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with his tongue?” Knox asked, a blush spreading across my newly

eyes. “But he is just

to be.”

and no bite!” He winked. “I would stick

how to make your eyes roll into the

your

asked with a cheeky smile, holding his hand out for my beautiful mask. Picking it up, I ran my fingers over the intricate details and sighed. It was stunning, far superior to anything I had ever imagined to wear tonight or

pulling on my hair to get my attention

handing him the mask, clearly confused

his outburst.

He proclaimed firmly. “I can feel it, through the bond…” His words

moment.

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me now, angel, you ARE!” His tone was laced with such conviction it was impossible not to smile. I knew he meant every word, and to him, this was worth it. I was! But I couldn’t help but feel

on tonight’s festivities, I watched him place the mask over my head and secure the silken straps under my ponytail. I watched the blues of my eyes sparkle against the lavender mask, and for the first time ever, I felt truly beautiful, and given the way Knox

as he pressed k*sses to my temple, lovingly pulling ridiculously girlish giggles from my throat. The sort of soppy sh it Lilly and I soppy would always make fun of. I looked over at him, his face

ceilings and cascaded down the bannisters. Luna had truly outdone herself. However, I had expected the decorations to see the pack house decorated in Sebastian’s pack

to see my best friend leaning against her bedroom door frame, staring at me with an

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her over, I frowned, seeing her in jeans and a simple top, not the extravagant ball gown I knew she had picked and spent a smail

hoped not to have seen her

am.” She snapped moodily, crossing her arms across her chest; I felt Knox’s grip on my

that my mother’s dress?” She asked, changing the subject while stepping from the doorframe and closer to me, her eyes scanning my outfit; nervously, I ran my hands over the light purple fabric, loving the softness under my fingers. I had to remind myself not to keep stroking