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I dig my heels in the small of his back. “You’re an asshole.”

“An obsessive asshole,” he corrects me. “Who’d then beat off in his room, standing by his window.”

“Window?”

“Because I could see yours through mine.”

Wait, what?

He’d…

“You’d… dothatwhile staring at my window?”

Another chuckle. “Yes, Echo, I’d dothat, standing at my window while watching yours. Sometimes I’d even see you. Fluttering around in your room, your honey-blonde hair in your good girl braid and your tight little body in your pink pajamas. Sometimes you’d sit in your bed and read. And smell your hair.Jesus Christ, I’d lose it when you did that. Smelled the tail of your braid, curled it in your tiny fingers. I’d fucking blow all over my windowpane.”

I go to say something but I feel a tug in my hair and I realize that he’s pulling at my braid again. He’s wrapping it around his hand once again, but this time more gently. This time, he wants to feel it. He wants to rub his thumb over the tail.

And he wants to watch himself do it.

“I knew it,” he murmurs.

“Knew what?”

“That it’d be soft.” Another tug. “Like silk. Velvet. I fucking knew. And I fucking imagined.”

“Imagined what?”

He looks up. “Fucking your hair.”

I jerk. “What?”

“Yeah, I don’t think I’ve ever imagined fucking someone’s hair. Except yours. It’s just…” He tugs again, almost viciously. “Something about it. All honey-colored and thick and rich and soft. So fucking sweet.”

He brings my braid up to his nose and smells it, making me jerk again.

His eyes are closed and he growls softly, taking a whiff.

“Y-you have a hair fetish,” I tell him. “It’s g-gross.”

It’s not gross.

Not at all.

What it is is arousing. Oh my God, it’s arousing.

I don’t think I’ve felt this way before.

This... hot and squirmy. And aroused.

Well, except for that one kiss we’d shared. Which I’m not going to think about.

I don’t want to think about that kiss.

Still snorting my smell, he says, “No, I’ve got an Echo fetish.”

My breath hitches. “Reign, I think we shouldn’t talk about this. I-I have a boyfriend.”

He opens his eyes. “Ex-boyfriend.”

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