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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hair out.” I teased, watching Knox in the mirror as he brushed my hair into a smooth ponytail, fixing his mother’s hard

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

of a few who are not.”

response.

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

am not sure you could kick his as s… He is rather buff!” I laughed, arching a brow at him, my eyes shining with

he may not

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Se xy? Good with his tongue?” Knox asked,

“But he

to be.”

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

who knows how to make your eyes roll into the back

your

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

growled gently, pulling on my hair to get my

handing him the mask, clearly

his outburst.

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

moment.

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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 Mike. I know I

from 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,

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

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 house

a familiar voice hiss from behind me. I turned to see my best friend leaning against

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

hoped not to have seen her till later when I had had the chance

her arms across her chest; I felt Knox’s

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