Are you scared?” He taunted, an amused smirk lifting the corner of his mouth.
I raised my chin a fraction. “No. I…just…I haven’t ridden a horse before.”
He leaned forward and patted the horse’s neck. “Prism is gentle. You have my word.”
I wasn’t worried about the horse. “And you?”
Ry shrugged, his facial expression remained shuttered. “I’d never make that a personal promise, but I will get you to a phone.
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Christ, Heather, I know what I look like. And you’re…” His words dropped off lifting a hand towards me and looked away.
I folded my arms in front of me. “I’m what? I’m nothing but an ex-fat child who’s completely familiar with self-esteem issues–don’t kid a kidder, Ry, I’m not perfect either.” Thoughts of my tantalizing stretch marks flitted through my mind. Yeah I’m far from perfect.
His amazing green eyes flipped back to me, a wary pain etched in his face. “So, I’m to believe you’re not repulsed by the sight of me?
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He cupped my face between his hands. "Is it because Mac’s good looking to a fault, damned bastard or because I’m a moron, and read the signals wrong?" He steamrolled ahead before I could respond. "I get it, I’m the beast of jackass past and present, but I’m sure I didn’t read you wrong, Heather. Fuck..." Ry closed his eyes in pain.
Oh no, he’s doubting himself and me all because I didn’t follow my self-guided principles of right and wrong. "Kiss me," I whispered.
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Sweetness, what are you doing? Hank’s kind of party is rated XXX and most likely illegal somewhere in the world. I promise you don’t want to see that.”
Her gray eyes met his. “It’s just a drink, Devon. Scared?
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You know, Shayla called dibs on you earlier. Perhaps you--”
“I call dibs on you. Dance with me.
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I’m asking you to give me a chance, however slim, to prove myself.”
My throat tightened. “Cade…I’m not a science experiment.”
“Good to know, but I rocked biology. Lab was my favorite,” he teased.
“I’m serious.”
“So am I.
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I have something for you, Midnight.”
She closed her eyes, not looking at him. “What now? A leash perhaps?
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How many others will come, Ivy? How many more will appear to kiss my wife goodbye?”
Crap-shit! No Midnight? She rolled her eyes. “No one else. I promise.”
Carson turned his blue gaze on her, cold and menacing. “Do you have any idea how it felt to see his hands on you—innocent or not? I wanted to fucking kill him.” He ran both his hands through his hair. “I still do.
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