Chapter 47

Easton

Blake’s hands clench into fists as he glares at me from the end of the hallway, his nostrils flaring like a bull. “Why the hell were your lips all over my girl?” He nods toward the closed door of Harper’s bedroom.

“Your girl?”

I want to laugh.

I’ve known the guy since I was a kid, but suddenly he feels almost like a stranger. And someone I want to knock the fuck out and never set eyes on again.

“That’s right, asshole. My girl.”

“So, you’re telling me, you’ve claimed her? You and Harper are dating now?”

“It doesn’t matter what the hell our title is. I like her and I’ve made that clear to you. But obviously, you have no boundaries when it comes to your friends.”

He made it clear to me?

I would hardly call it that.

When I mentioned to him that they seemed to be getting close, he asked if I felt threatened. I then asked if he was going to pursue her, and he shrugged.

And Harper’s the one who kissed him in the hallway-the visual, once again, making me fucking crazy-not the other way around.

One thing I do know is I don’t want him to tell Ryan about what he just witnessed.

I’m not ready for him to find out about us.

How the hell can I get myself out of this mess?

Before I even get the chance to respond, Harper’s bedroom door opens and she pops her head out, peeking into the hallway.

Her eyes widen when glances from me to Blake. “What’s going on out here?” Panic covers her face.

I’m not surprised, not when she knows Blake has a hard-on for her, and her pussy is still wet from my tongue.

I don’t want her to get sucked into this, this is between me and Blake.

my voice and say,

us which mouth you prefer.”

but we’re not going

answer

motherfucker?” Blake snaps. “Because, from what I just saw, that role is all

get back

shuts the door behind her, leaving us alone in

cares about her, you have a real shitty way of showing it,”

crosses his arms over his chest, more anger seeping into his

I laugh.

and movement, making sure he knows how funny he is. “If that’s what you want to believe, be my

I

waste my time getting nowhere

not going to say anything to Ryan when I can come back and tell Ryan about their make out

I bark and rush down

away, Easton, like a

“Go fuck yourself.”

backyard and pretend nothing has happened between Blake and me. Ryan will

 

only option is to

lips tightening the moment I see his smugness. “Have fun lying to

chuckles. “I’m the

don’t respond and I hear him following me to the door. With my hand on the knob, I turn around. The hairs of his bun are loosening, and I want to take a pair of scissors and cut the fucking thing

upstairs and try to smooth things over, or I can confess what he already

to do

“There’s only one man who’s going to win

the driver’s seat of my Jeep. I pull out of the

name on the screen.

the wheel and hit the gas, holding the phone to my face. “What’s

you sound so out of

after my mystery

crazy.

“I’m not. I’m driving.”

“Come over.”

I approach the

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