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“You would and you know it. I’m not falling for it this time. You need to get some rest,” I tell her, opening my door and leaning against the door frame.
“I’ll wear you down eventually.” She smirks.
“Woman, you already did merely three hours ago,” I respond, before walking inside.
“You know where to find me if you change your mind,” she says.
Chapter Twenty Two
MARLEY
After I close the bedroom door behind me, I can’t help but grin. I’ve found there’s nothing I enjoy more than fucking with Clark. I mean, just thinking about what he did for me earlier when I messed with him has me thinking I might need to hobble my way over to his bedroom.
My phone rings on the table next to my bed, and I make my way over to answer it, seeing Delaney’s name flash on the screen.
“Hey, girl,” I say, hitting the button to put her on speaker phone.
“How are you feeling?”
“Much better. I just had dinner and watched a movie with the boys.”
“Did you get to snuggle with your man?” she asks, and I just know she’s over there wiggling her eyebrows.
“Oh, fuck off. He’s not my man.”
“Girl, you’re blind. I’ve been watching the way he’s been looking at you, and he’s so far gone.” She sighs.
“Whatever,” I mumble.
“Listen, I know you’re fucking with me, and you know it, too, but you’ll get over that eventually.”
“I miss you.” I sigh, sitting down on the edge of the bed.
“Want me to come and stay?” she asks, and I can tell she’s climbing into bed.
“No, that’s not necessary. I just miss you.”
“I miss you too, but we’ll be back together before you know it.”
“I’m already over this whole cast shit.”
“Oh, I can’t even imagine. What are your plans for the rest of the night?”
“I tried to get Clark to let me share a bed with him, but he insisted I get some rest, so that’s what I’m attempting to do.” I frown.
“Girl, you’re just trying to give your brother an aneurysm right now,” she says, and we both laugh.
“I guess you’re right. Mitch just got on board with the fact we slept together. I can’t imagine he’d be thrilled that I’m trying to proposition him while he’s right across the house.” I sigh.
“I like this side of you,” she says.
“What side?”
“The horny side,” she says, laughing.
“Fuck you,” I say, laughing too.
“I’m going to bed. I’ll call you tomorrow, though,” she says, and I can hear her yawning over the phone.
