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 hair into a smooth ponytail, fixing his mother’s hard work so

orons.” He countered with a wink at me in the

who are not.” I

response.

and beat some fool for impressing my girl!” Knox teased, his eyes tightening on me in the mirror as

is rather buff!” I laughed, arching a brow at him, my eyes

his brother.. well, he may not

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xy? Good with his tongue?” Knox asked, a blush

eyes. “But he is just

to be.”

hear his brother is all bark and no bite!” He winked. “I

knows how to make your eyes roll into the back of head.” He grinned, nodding

your

beautiful mask. Picking it up, I ran my fingers over the intricate details and sighed. It was stunning, far superior to anything I

are!” He growled gently, pulling on my hair to get my

I laughed innocently while handing him the mask,

his outburst.

proclaimed firmly. “I can feel it, through the bond…” His words made me groan; I had forgotten

moment.

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smile. I knew he meant every word, and to him, this was worth it. I was! But 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 was staring

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 by a gold and black mask that made his eyes

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

voice hiss from behind me. I turned to see my best friend leaning against her bedroom door frame,

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and a simple top, not the extravagant ball gown I knew she

there.” I asked with a heavy sigh, having hoped not to have seen her till later when I had had the chance to get at least

snapped moodily, crossing her arms across her chest; I felt Knox’s grip on my waist tighten

my outfit; nervously, I ran my hands over the light purple fabric, loving