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What the ever lovin’...

The entire mood shifts with Blake and—holy fuck—Aisha's arrival.

We were having such a good time.

Now it all feels like I was having the best dream ever only to wake up to my worst nightmare.

Spending the rest of tonight and tomorrow with Blake.

And fucking Aisha.

My hard on is long gone.

In fact.

I think my dick is trying its damnedest to shrivel up and pretend it doesn't exist just to get away from the conniving bitch that is Aisha.

Blake, I can handle.

He's a friend who I don't trust, but I know him.

He's familiar.

Aisha? Yeah we might've hooked up, but she's shady at shit.

I definitely don't trust her.

At all.

Blake glances over at Ryan and Sadie who are still cozied up together, though their expressions are wary as hell.

"Sorry we crashed your party.

It's okay that we showed up, right?"

Harper wraps her arm around mine, a warm smile on her face.

“Of course.

We're so glad you decided to come after all and brought a—guest with you.” I look down at Harper, the serene expression on her face.

Is she seriously welcoming them to my lake house like a damn hostess? She lifts her gaze to mine, her lips curled in a barely there smile and I see it.

The anger.

The mistrust.

Not at me.

At them.

I head for the house, Harper right by my side while Blake and Aisha go to

and alone,

doing here? Did you know Blake

shoulders, giving them

“Babe.

Calm down.

threw out an invitation to Blake right before

yes anyway so I figured we were safe from

as shit didn't know he'd bring

Harper and

that she's

the rest of the weekend because she is a total bitch who will make my

and

"Hey."

beneath her chin and tip

won't leave your

You're my girl.

through me first.” The door opens

hell is the spawn

Ryan asks me.

Harper and pulls her away from me, giving her a quick hug before she says, "I will commit murder

warn you so you're not shocked when the cops are on your doorstep in the

arms, running his fingers through

not going to

I won't let you."

to

going to carve Aisha into tiny little bits for what she’s done to my best friend and your

God, you'll have to tie me to the bed to keep me

Ryan grins.

"Perfect.

you're speaking

Sadie close

Harper grimaces.

I roll my eyes.

The front door swings open and in walks Blake with a damn twelve pack of beer

"The party has arrived!"

behind him carrying two giant bags, as if she’s staying

headed back

going to share—Aisha said she was sleeping with Blake—which is unfortunately, right next

and sit by the

suggests once they'd dumped the

show of stretching

"I'm beat.

Before anyone can say another word, I've got Harper's hand in mine and I'm tugging her into the room, slamming the door practically in Blake

"So rude,"

chastises with a big ol’

don't want to hang out with them and make small

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