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“Knox doesn’t scare me,” Ace says.

“He should. I should too.”

“Cam,” I murmur.

He presses more firmly against my pussy, and I swear I gasp.

“You’re invited too, QB,” Ace rushes to say. “We’d love to have you there.”

Cam turns to face me. “You going?”

I nod, tilting my hips toward his hand.

“Then I’ll be there too.” He glares at Ace. “Someone has to watch over Blair.”

“I don’t need a babysitter at a frat party,” I murmur, so only Cam can hear.

“I trust you. I don’t trust any of those other fuckers that’ll be at this party.” He removes his hand from between my thighs, and I immediately mourn the loss. “If you’re going, I’m going.”

“You’re so confusing,” I tell him, as everyone else at our table starts arguing over a particular football stat.

“Tell me all about it,” he mutters, draining his beer in one last swallow before he sets the mug on the table. He glances over at me, his gaze heated. Intense. I can’t look away. I don’t want to. Something has shifted between us tonight and I don’t understand exactly what. “You into him?”

I frown. “Into who?”

“Him.” He angles his head to his left, toward…Ace. “I think he likes you.”

“He’s just flirtatious. It’s part of his personality. I don’t believe he’s into me,” I insist, meaning every word I say.

“I don’t know about that.” There’s that tic in his jaw again, and I realize what’s changed between us. Changed with Cam.

He’s...jealous. Of. Ace.

I’m freaking giddy at the thought.

“Fine. Be my date at the frat party tomorrow. You can stand guard over me all night,” I say in challenge.

Cam doesn’t even hesitate with his answer.

“Deal. I’ll pick you up at your place.”

Oh boy.

I think I’m in over my head.

TWELVE

CAM

I’m so ampedup over this “date” with Blair tonight, I went shopping for a new outfit to impress her, and I’m not about to look into any hidden meaning there might be in this endeavor of mine. I’m just accepting it, running with it and telling myself it’s no big deal. I needed new clothes anyway.

Uh huh.

I don’t come from Maguire wealth, but my father gives me enough money to pay for my college and living expenses, with some left over. He also bought me the Challenger because I needed a car and it was what he called a graduation gift.

More like it makes him feel better to give me expensive things since he wasn’t a great dad, but whatever. I’ll take it.

I got into Colorado University on a partial scholarship but not a full ride, and that’s okay since I was able to cover it. Football takes up most of my time, so it’s hard for me to get a job. I don’t spend a lot. I try to live frugally.

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