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Cade asked, “Is Adrian here?”
“His car is in the parking lot. He’s probably hanging out with Paige.”
Hayley’s face went pale as if she realized what she just said.
Did she do that on purpose?
“I’m not sure,” I tensely chuckled. “I haven’t been here long.”
“Adrian!” Cade shouted. “You here?”
My eyes met Hayley’s, but she quickly looked away. Walking into the kitchen.
“We have pizza, lasagna, and meatballs. Help yourself.”
Adrian strode into the living room, shirtless, wearing gray sweatpants.
Fucking asshole.
He knew it was my favorite outfit on him. I resisted the urge to gaze down at his dick which was always proudly on display without him even trying. It was just there.
Big.
Long.
Hard.
Stop thinking about Adrian’s cock, Paige.
Shaking away the image, I grabbed a slice of pizza. I didn’t have to look at Adrian’s face to know he was grinning like a fool with the effect he had on me. He was doing this on purpose.
With my head down, I sat on the couch, eating my slice. I didn’t dare gaze in his direction, too afraid it’d be written all over my face and our sneaking around would be over.
For the last month, we spent almost every day together, unable to get enough of each other. I was still able to make time for Cade without him being the wiser.
But did Hayley know something was up between us? Was she trying to get us caught? And why would she?
I had no issues with her. Always giving them the privacy, they needed. I never once made her feel insecure about our tight friendship. If anything, I was constantly reassuring her how much I liked her for him.
Later that night, after I left their apartment, I snuck right back in through Adrian’s window.
“This is getting a little out of hand. I thought once I got into college, I wouldn’t be sneaking into boy’s bedrooms.”
“Boy?”
“Yeah.” I nodded, sitting on the edge of his bed. “Or should I say child since you act like one?”
“Paige…” he warned in that tone I hated but also drove me wild.
“I’m just saying,” I baited. “You’re still playing your little games, walking out into the living room looking like a snack.”
“I thought you were hungry.”
I wiggled my eyebrows. “I’m starving.”
“What do you think we should do about that?”
“Maybe fill me with your…” Winking at him, I teased, “Thing.”
