Page 66 of Our Pucking Way


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I knew from experience that Kennedy’s scent was addictive.

Sebastian and I both finished around the same time and found Jack, leaned over Kennedy, one arm propped against the wall above her head as he sweet-talked her. I glared at Greyson, who was scrolling through his phone on her other side, one hand holding her hand like he couldn’t bear for Kennedy not to be paying attention to him at least a little bit.

I sidled up and pushed my way between him and Kennedy, so he had no choice but to let her go.

He growled and finally glanced up from his phone.

“Payback is a bitch,” I whispered in Greyson’s ear.

His nose flared and then his face went suspiciously blank. “Oh, something happen?”

I rolled my eyes. “You’re a jackass. What if that had been my lucky jersey? What if I’dneverbeen able to wash it? Where would I be then?”

“You’d be smelling like me forever then, I suppose,” Greyson smirked.

“I hope you choke on a dick,” I hissed, and the bastard just laughed at me.

“I’m sorry. I’m not very good at saying no to you guys,” Kennedy said softly, a faint blush to her cheeks. She was biting down on her bottom lip and glancing up at me with a guilty looking expression on her face.

“Stop being an asshole,” Jack hissed at me, before pressing a comforting kiss on Kennedy’s lips.

“You’re a perfect little sweetheart,” I said soothingly.

“We’re just mad that we didn’t get to join in,” Sebastian added, pushing in between Jack and I and stuffing his face inKennedy’s neck and squeezing her against him. People were looking at us—as usual—but we were beyond giving a fuck.

We’d gotten used to that sort of thing in high school when we were all mooning over her and following her around like lost sheep.

“I call dibs. I need sleep,” Sebastian moaned...still attached to her.

“Yeah, yeah. That’s not happening, buddy,” Jack said, patting him on the back and pulling her away. “But let’s get home.”

I watched as Kennedy fawned all over Sebastian as we walked to the car, worried because he was acting so tired.

It was only when he winked at me that I got annoyed.

Getting her attention like that was a heady thing and I was thinking about showing her the cut on my wrist from that slash I’d taken...just so I could get more of her attention.

“I’ve got to go deal with something, baby,” Greyson told Kennedy when we got to Jack’s truck.

Jack

“You do?” she asked Greyson, her face falling, and her voice worried as Greyson pulled her away from Sebastian.

He met my gaze over her head as he hugged her tight, a silent warning in his gaze.

Fuck. I should probably offer to help the asshole, shouldn’t I?

“I’ll go with you,” I told him and his gaze widened imperceptibly. Carter and Sebastian looked equally shocked.

“Okay,” Greyson said simply as Kennedy turned to look at me.

“Maybe I should go too,” she said. It was cute that she thought she was such a badass.

Greyson’s mouth dipped into a frown as his gaze fell from her face...to her stomach.

Now, I was looking at her stomach too.

When was the last time she’d had a period?

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