Page 50 of Tell Me You Love Me


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ATLAS: LMFAO! And now she’s rooming with you? Good luck with George Foreman.

I roll my eyes.

GRAHAM: No offense, T, but your sister scares me.

ATLAS: I’ll second that.

KNOX: Can you trust your roommate not to slip his dick in her?

GRAHAM: Dude.

ATLAS: Have some fucking decorum!

TEAGAN: He better fucking trust him.

ME: Of course I trust him. Do you think I’d bring her if I didn’t? Fuck.

I exhale, pinching the bridge of my nose before I return back to my phone.

ME: Besides, I’ve let it be known to my teammates that Brynn Nichols is untouchable.

GRAHAM: Ooh, bet she loved that.

ME: It’s caused some friction.

Poor choice of words as my subconscious conjures the image of my hips grinding into hers on the couch, and I curse under my breath.

ATLAS: LOL!

TEAGAN: Apparently, Jace made a scene during her first night out at a club when Stanley started grinding on her.

ME: And hands. There were roaming hands and tongues. I’m not a total asshole.

GRAHAM: You are a total asshole.

TEAGAN: I told him to lighten up a bit.

ME: Hey, I was right about him, wasn’t I? You’re welcome.

GRAHAM: Hmmm… I see where this is headed.

ATLAS: The writing is on the wall.

Sweat pricks my back, beading at the nape of my neck. Clearly, they’re not talking about me and Brynn and . . .

I start to type,Nothing is gonna happen with us, when another text comes through.

ATLAS: To make it easier, tell us now who you want to speak at your eulogy.

The breath rushes from my lungs. Of course, that’s what they fucking meant.

It’s official, I’m losing it.

I shake my head and drag in a deep breath.

ME: First of all, every single one of you fuckers better have something to say. Second, if she’s gonna murder me, I’ll be sure to have her do it in the middle of the week, so you have an excuse to miss a couple days of conditioning. You’re welcome.

TEAGAN: See, this is why you’re my best friend.

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