Page 21 of Then There Was You


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She nods and pushes a couple of twenties into my hand. “They’re on me, Taylor,” I tell her, giving her back the twenties.

“No, Seb. I can’t let you do that.”

“You can. It’s just a few shots.”

She holds my gaze before going up on her tiptoes and pressing a kiss on my cheek. “Thank you.”

I watch her as she crosses the bar, weaving drunkenly through the crowd. My eyes drop to the curve of her ass that peeks out from the bottom of her ridiculously short shorts. She’s a fucking walking wet dream, and I know from the glances she’s getting from guys in here that I’m not the only one to think that.

Taylor

“You’ve been gone ages!” Ash cries as I walk into the apartment, finding her and Paisley on the sofa where I left them. “Hey! Where are the drinks?” she says as she looks down at my empty hands. “Seb wouldn’t serve you, would he?” She jumps up from the sofa. “I’m going down there. He’s such a jackass!”

“Seb’s bringing them up. Some guy got handsy and he had to throw him out. I can’t believe I went downstairs wearing this.”

She sits back down, and I spin around as if they haven’t already seen me in my sleep shorts and tank.

“You look hot,” Paisley slurs. “Did Seb like your outfit?”

“What?”

“Seb. Did he like your pjs?”

I screw up my nose and drop down onto the sofa between Paisley and Ash. “He said I was distracting. What the hell does that even mean?”

“It means he likes you,” Ash says, dropping her head onto my shoulder.

“He doesn’t.”

“How do you know?”

I shrug. “I just do.”

After our conversation earlier, it’s crystal clear that as hot and sexy as Seb Brookes is, he’s not looking for anything remotely like a relationship. It’s just my luck that I’m attracted to someone who’s emotionally unavailable.

I giggle as I remember a different conversation with Seb, and Paisley looks at me.

“What’s funny?” she asks, a smile pulling on her lips.

“Seb saw my vibrator earlier.”

“Your what?” she screeches.

“My vibrator.”

“You have a vibrator?” I nod. “I wanna see.”

“Why?”

“I’ve never seen one.”

“You’ve never owned a vibrator?” Ashlyn asks, her voice etched with surprise.

“No. Do you have one?” Paisley asks.

Ashlyn laughs. “More than one. Girl, you’re missing out.”

“I doubt it. Nash is pretty talented, especially with his mouth.”

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