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“I got the memo years ago, Lily.” I continue to smirk. “What? You think I pined after you.” I let a laugh turn her cheeks red. “People leave. It’s part of life.” I release her chin.

She blinks, and her gaze darts to my chest, that she is eye level with. She seems so small yet so destructive to my system.

“I know you didn’t pine after me.” It’s almost a whisper, but I hear her words.

“Did you pine for me?” I ask bitterly.

When she looks into my eyes, something shifts, and her sadness turns to anger. “Hardly.”

Just what I need to hear.

Without a second thought, I dip my head. She inhales a sharp breath when she realizes what I’m going to do. I press my lips against hers; the moment our flesh connects, something in me unravels, and I feast on her sweet lips, that are plumper, but my brain remembers everything about her, and every kiss we shared is back at the forefront of my mind. I press harder, wanting more of her, and when her hands splay across my chest, I push myself tighter against her. Pinning her completely to the wall. I want to fuck her. I want to fuck that prick Jonathan out of her system. My lips crush her as I try to erase the image of him with his hands on her.

Lily whimpers with the force of my kiss. My cock strains against my trousers. Her hands push against my chest forcing me to break the kiss.

“I can’t do this.” She declares. She pushes me again. I could keep her pinned easily, but I give her a small window of space.

“Do what?” I ask.

“This.” She points between us.

She thinks she can run again and leave me high and dry.

“This is two people thinking about fucking each other. It’s just a fuck.”

Her cheeks darken along with her eyes. “I’m not sleeping with you.”

I laugh and take a step back. “We shall see.”

She’s flustered but still stays against the wall. I thought she would have run off.

“It won’t happen, ever.” She spits. I hear the lie in her words. “I don’t want you near me.”

Her words sting, but I place my hands in my pockets like they don’t bother me.

“If you don’t want me near you, then why are you still here?” I question.

It’s the release she needs, and she pushes off the wall and runs back into the club.

She can run, but this time she won’t get away from me.

CHAPTER SIX

LILY

Igathermyjacketand bag. “Who is that guy?” Jonathan asks, flustered.

“He’s hot.” Crystal pipes in.

“And very fucking generous.” Kieran knocks back his drink. I can smell the Red Bull, which is no doubt laced with Vodka.

“No one.” I find myself mumbling.

Jonathan’s green eyes plead with me.

“I’m tired. I’m going to call it a night.”

Johnathan nods. “I’ll come with you.”

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