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Preferably him.

But I’m just too naïve. I should’ve stopped believing in Papa and wishes made upon passing stars.

I should’ve stopped having the same wish for my past ten birthdays.

Wishes that never came true.

Wishes are meant for fairy tales, shooting stars, and imaginary worlds.

Biting down on my pride, I fall to my knees between Levi’s legs. He jams two fingers in my mouth and I resist the urge to gag and throw up all over his limited edition designer shoes.

Imagine it’s him.

It’s not Levi. It’s him.

I start to suck, but Levi tuts. “Stay still.”

A bulge grows in his trousers and I reach for it, thankful that my hand doesn’t shake. “Wow, you’re so big.”

Someone kill me.

What the hell am I doing with Levi?

He grabs me by the shoulder when a gasp fills the air.

Both Levi and I turn at the same time to find Astrid standing in the entrance, her eyes wide and sad and angry and every emotion I’ve been feeling for the whole summer.

When Daniel chose her over me.

When Daniel abandoned me and went to her.

I meet her gaze. How does it feel to be invisible to the one you like, Astrid?

“I…um…thought Dan was here. Sorry to interrupt.”

She bolts out, jamming the door shut behind her and I break out in hysterical laughter.

It doesn’t feel satisfying.

Not in the slightest.

It’s humiliating and downright embarrassing for me to be between Levi’s legs in the first place.

For me to be on my knees because of a man who didn’t see me.

This isn’t me.

“Why the fuck are you laughing?” Levi snaps.

“The little Viking learned her place both at home and here.”

“At home?”

“She’s my stepsister, but not for long. Now…where were we?” I reach for him again. I need to at least start it for when Daniel comes to see the show.

I have no doubt that Astrid will go cry in his arms like a damsel in distress.

He’s her knight.

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