But I…that wasn’t the only reason I took you to the fight. I wanted you there with me, Pidge. You’re my good luck charm.”
“I’m not your anything,” I snapped, glaring up at him.
His eyebrows pulled in and he stopped dancing. “You’re my everything.
I told you, Baby. They’re gonna love you. Love you like I love you, love you,” Shepley said, tucking her hair behind her ear.
Jamie McGuireTravis walked me to class, his grip tensing a few times when my feet slipped on the ice. “You should be more careful,” he teased.
“I’m doing it on purpose. You’re such a sucker.”
“If you want my arms around you, all you have to do is ask,” he said, pulling me into his chest.
I’m going to kill you, Abby Abernathy!” America cried. “Kill you!”
“Technically, it’s Abby Maddox, now,” I said, smiling at my new husband.
Covered in tats and can’t take your girlfriend getting a simple script. I’ll be finished in a minute, Mate.”
Travis’ frown deepened. “Wife. She’s my wife.
I’ll hold onto it, sir,” the officer said. “It will only be for a moment.”
“I promised her I’d never take it off,” Travis said through his teeth.
I hung up the phone, and America glared at me. “You SLEPT with him? You bitch! You weren’t even going to tell me?
Jamie McGuireHer hand covered mine, and she spoke softly. “Travis needs work. Trust me, I understand any and all reservations you have about him, but look how much he’s already changed for you. Think about the last two weeks, Abby. He’s not Mick.”
“I’m Mick! I get involved with Travis and everything we’ve worked for…poof!” I snapped my fingers. “Just like that!
He kissed me before looking at the display, and then shook his head. “Yeah? It was my girlfriend, what do you need, Megan?” He listened for a moment and then smiled, “Well, Pigeon’s special, what can I say?” After a long pause, he rolled his eyes. I could only imagine what she was saying. “Don’t be a bitch, Megan. Listen, you can’t call my phone anymore….Well, love’ll do that to ya,” he said, looking at me with a soft expression. “Yes, with Abby. I mean it, Meg, no more phone calls…Later.
Jamie McGuireHe watched me expectantly, and I couldn’t help but smile. I had never seen this side of him. “I trust you, you know.”
He pressed his lips to mine. “I wouldn’t blame you if you expected me to earn it.”
“I’ve got to get in the shower. I’ve already missed one class.”
“See? I’m a good influence already.
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