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.

lower my voice and say, “Nothing, go

stay and tell us which mouth you prefer.” He glares

dickhead, but we’re not going down that

answer

snaps. “Because, from what I

back inside,” I

the door behind her, leaving us

her, you have a real shitty way of showing it,” I tell him. “Putting her in the middle, that’s

his arms over his chest, more anger seeping into his expression. “You’re just afraid

I laugh.

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

not what I believe, it’s

not going to sit around and waste my time getting nowhere with

Ryan when I can come back and tell Ryan about their make out

ridiculous,” I bark and rush down the

away, Easton, like a real fucking

“Go fuck yourself.”

the patio door. I can’t return to the backyard and pretend nothing has happened between Blake and me. Ryan will know within a second and

 

is to

moment I see

“I’m the

I turn around. The hairs

saw upstairs and try to smooth things over, or I can confess

do something even

fucking on.” I smile. “There’s only one man who’s going to win that girl … and

the driver’s seat of my Jeep. I pull out of the driveaway and shoot Ryan a quick text, letting him know something came up

and my phone starts ringing, Aisha’s name on the screen.

the wheel and hit the gas, holding the phone to my

do you sound so out of

are after my mystery girl and it’s making

crazy.

“I’m not. I’m driving.”

“Come over.”

I approach the red

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