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 Sull Your Friend!

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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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

men are m orons.” He countered with a wink

think of a few who are not.” I smirked back

response.

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

sure you could kick his as s… He is rather buff!” I laughed,

he may

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

I laughed, rolling my eyes. “But he is just as scary

to be.”

and no

to make your eyes roll into

your

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

are!” He growled gently, pulling on my hair to get my attention and pull me

laughed innocently while handing him the mask, clearly confused

his outburst.

all this! You are!” He proclaimed firmly. “I can feel it, through the bond…” His words made me groan; I had forgotten about that part of the

moment.

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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 that someday they would

straps under my ponytail. I watched the blues of my eyes sparkle against the lavender

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 hidden

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 house decorated in Sebastian’s pack colours, like at their

see my best friend leaning against her bedroom door frame,

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I replied, my heart racing with uncertainty. Looking her over, I frowned, seeing her in jeans and a simple top, not the extravagant ball

I asked with a heavy sigh, having hoped not to have seen

crossing her arms across her chest;

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