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"What is your problem anyway?"

"I don't have a problem—you do. The way you were looking at Mya... There's something there. In all the years I've known you, I've seen dozens of girls hit on you, and never once have you spared any of them a second glance. Well, except that girl at my show last fall." Colt wiggles his eyebrows at me as I shoot daggers across the table at him. "The point is, I think you have a little crush on the Zeta sweetheart. And there's nothing wrong with that. I just want you to confess."

"There's nothing to confess."

"Go ahead and live your lie, Brady. One of these days, you're going to wake up and realize you're wasting time with all your little flings instead of going after what you want. When you man up, I want to be the first person you call."

"Aren't you supposed to be some kind of rock musician? Since when do you give sage advice and shit?"

"Always. The shaggy hair and laid back persona are all a front. I'm a damn genius, Brady. You'd be wise to follow my advice. And don't forget to call me when you finally give in. I want to hear all about it."

I'msure as shit not calling Colt. I don't care what I promised to do. He will not hear about this. No one will. Not until I know what the hell is going on between us. If anything actually is. Or if this was just a one-time thing because we were both letting go of some repressed sexual frustrations.

"Remember how you promised me round two?" Mya's sweet voice makes me smile.

I'm so screwed. This girl has been in my head for years, and if the sound of her voice is enough to make me grin like a fool in love, there's no way I'm going to be able to walk away from her after this. I don't want to.

"Yeah?"

"I think I'm ready if you are."

Rolling toward her, I prop myself on my elbow and stare down at her. There's still a sheen of sweat on her forehead, but her chest is rising and falling at a steady pace again, and the flush in her cheeks is only a shade darker than normal.

"Oh really?"

Mya wiggles her eyebrows at me as she takes my dick in her hand, her soft skin sliding against him as she strokes him until he's once again standing at attention.

"I think you might be ready for round two as well," she smarts, pushing against my chest and rolling me onto my back as she moves to straddle me. "And I think this time, I want to be in charge."

Taking me in her hand, she lines me up with her core, her heat sending a shot of adrenaline through my body. When she slips the tip inside her, I groan at the sensation before lifting her off me.

"Condom!"

I didn't mean to yell the word as I scrambled across the bed. It was a result of me freaking out. The feel of Mya with nothing between us was exquisite. A feeling I've had one other time and regret to this day.

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