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“That you ain’t got anything to worry about with that guy.” Wells’s lips tipped up. “My guy over there? He’s bisexual, but I know for a fact he doesn’t hit up girls. Not since like grade school anyway.”
“How do you know that?”
“Because we travel in some of the same circles.” His head cocked. He hooked an arm over my shoulder. “In which he’s made it very apparent he wouldn’t mind a casual hookup situation. I haven’t yet but I might tonight if I feel like it.”
I’d lift my eyes at my friend, but I used to be that fucking way too. Conquests were objects, ass.
I studied the pretentious fuck with my girl. “You sure?”
“One hundred percent. So relax,” Wells said, but then I shoved him.
I lifted a finger. “I owe you an ass-kicking for keeping that shit quiet.” He let me eye daggers at the dude half the night before saying something. Not to mention, he’d clearly told D and Thatcher. They’d all been laughing and shit at me.
My chest pressed into Wells, and even more when the dude couldn’t stop fucking smiling. Dorian came between us. “I thought you weren’t jealous?”
I wasn’t.
At least, I shouldn’t be.
Fawn and I were real for the world, but we weren’t real.
My eyes narrowed. “Fuck all of you.”
“Aww, you know you love us.” Thatcher made kissing noises, and I shot a shoulder into him so hard he hit the bookshelf. A few books fell off but the fucker didn’t stop laughing.
I lifted my hands, not fucking jealous. Red and I just had an arrangement, and it was one I obviously had to remind her of again. I’d seen her on the couch today. How she’d looked at me…
She’d been fucking stupid and needed to not forget what this shit was. We weren’t serious. We weren’t real, but she did need to play that off for the world.
Behind closed doors, though, she needed to check herself. She’d actually looked like she wanted me to fucking kiss her today.
My jaw moving, I clipped someone on the way. I barked sorry, but then a hand came on my arm. “Wolf. Hey. It’s been a while.”
Yeah, I didn’t remember this chick at all, her dark hair and wearing way too much makeup for her face. She also was barely wearing a dress, and her lack of curves reminded me of what I’d had in my life as of late. Of what I’d had up against me on the couch today, her hip burning solid into my jeans, warm…
I forced myself to look at this girl. “Hi.”
Staring at her, I think her name was Alexa. Maybe Ava? I didn’t fucking know. Nor did I care. Pretentious fuck was laughing at something Fawn was saying now, but this girl crossed in front of me when I tried to move in that direction.
“Glad to see you at a party again,” she said, trying to press what she thought appealed to me in my face. The girl had tits, but they weren’t like Fawn’s.
Why the fuck do you keep thinking about her tits?
“Can I help you with something?” I grunted. I only asked to not be an asshole, and I noticed something when I passed a look in Fawn’s general direction. She’d gotten really close to uppity fuck. In fact, so close she had her arm hooked on his shoulder.
And she was also looking at me.
Full on, her eyes narrowed, a harsh cut to them before smiling at the pretentious fucker. Her hand cuffed his arm, and it took me a second to realize someone else cuffed mine. This dark-haired chick was being too much, and she was squeezing me at this point.
I redirected my attention from her hand over to Fawn who was now squeezingthis guy’s. She grinned at him, all that red hair falling back with her laughter.
What are you doing, Red?
Seemed something stupid at the present. She kept getting closer to that guy, who, from what Wells had said, wasn’t even hitting what she was selling. At least, in a while. The whole thing made me smirk, but that left at what this chick said next to me.
“I hear you’re with some chubby girl.”
The fuck did this bitch just say?
