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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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,

m orons.” He countered with a wink at me

few who are not.” I smirked back at

response.

teased, his eyes

He is rather buff!” I laughed,

his brother.. well, he may not

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his tongue?” Knox asked,

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

to be.”

all bark and no bite!” He winked.

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

your

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 get my attention and

laughed innocently while handing him the mask, clearly confused

his outburst.

feel it, through the bond…” His words made me groan; I had forgotten about that part of the bond for

moment.

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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 come to resent me for all being

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

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 hidden by a gold and black mask that made his

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

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

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racing with uncertainty. Looking her over, I frowned, seeing her in jeans and a simple top, not the extravagant ball gown I knew she had picked and spent

heavy sigh, having hoped not to have seen her till later

crossing her arms across her chest; I felt Knox’s grip on my waist

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