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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watching Knox in the mirror as he brushed my

m orons.” He countered with a wink

not.” I smirked back at him, his lips

response.

my girl!” Knox teased, his eyes tightening on me in the mirror as

s… He is rather buff!” I laughed, arching a brow at him, my eyes shining with the flirtatious

brother.. well, he may

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

“But he is just as scary

to be.”

and

eyes roll into the back of head.” He grinned, nodding

your

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 felt I was worthy

gently, pulling on my hair to get

laughed innocently while handing him the

his outburst.

His words made me groan; I had forgotten about that part of the bond

moment.

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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 that someday they would come to resent me for all being mated to me had put them through and hate me for what I had done with

my head, not wanting to put a dampener 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

the corridor, his arm circling my waist 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

approached the top of the stairs, I smiled at the decorations that had been installed; beautiful white floral displays hung from the high ceilings and cascaded down the bannisters. Luna had truly outdone herself. However, I had expected the decorations to see the pack

behind me. I turned to see my best friend leaning against her bedroom door frame, staring at me with

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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 fortune

the ball? Everyone is already down there.” I asked with a heavy sigh, having hoped not to have seen her till later when I had had the chance to

across her chest;

closer to me, her eyes scanning my outfit; nervously, I ran my hands over the light purple fabric, loving the softness under my