Page 52 of A Touch of Rose


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The next morning, I’m still out cold when my bedroom door slams open. What the shit! I sit up, eyes wide as I gasp.

“What is it with you and ignoring fucking locks?!” I scold as Nash starts pacing the end of my bed.

“Fucking ball sacks,” he snarls, and I lift a brow.

“Why are you in my room at…” I check the time, groaning. “Six in the morning?! Nash, the fuck?” I hiss, falling backward onto my bed.

“You’re coming with me,” he decides, only confusing me more.

“Where?”

“To my brother’s wedding. Because apparently having a game the night before isn’t reason enough to skip,” he growls.

“Uh, what?” I’m not sure what surprises me more. The way he’s talking about attending a family member’s wedding, or the way he’s demanding I go with him.

“I need a date. I can’t go alone, and if I take someone else, she might get the wrong idea. So you’re coming with me. In four weeks. I’ll buy your dress,” he decides and then rushes out. Okay, then.

Shaking my head, I do my best to get comfortable and get some more sleep. Of course, my attempts are futile, so I pull out my phone and check my messages, blushing when I see one from Blue.

Blue: You alive, woman? You ask to meet and then ghost me for months!

Me: Sorry. I was going through some things. But I’m here now!

Blue: So, when should we meet?

Me: You tell me.

Blue: New Year’s Eve?

Me: Oh, romantic. Do I get a kiss at midnight?

Blue: That will be up to you.

Me: I suppose we’ll see.

Blue: I suppose so.

Jumping out of bed, I rush across the hall to Nash’s room, throwing the door open.

I clearly catch him off guard because he’s smiling like a fool at his phone.

“I need to lose my virginity by Christmas!” I announce, making him startle.

“Uh, okay.” Nash frowns.

“So, I need your help! I want to be your real date. Woo me at the wedding like you would any woman you take on a date. Show me how to make a man want me,” I say, and he snorts a laugh.

“Ren!” I shout, running to his room next. “Please let me fuck you.” He’s my best shot…

“Uh, what?” Holden asks as he peeks his head out of his room and frowns at me as I shout at Ren.

“I can’t stand being a virgin for another day. So one of you needs to fuck me. You two already said you wouldn’t, but he–” I say, pointing at Ren “–never said never.”

“Why are you suddenly desperate to lose your virginity before Christmas?” Nash asks, leaning against his doorway.

“I’m meeting someone important for New Year’s if you must know. Now, are you going to fuck me or not?” I ask, making Ren’s eyebrows shoot up.

“Timeout!” Holden says, walking over to me. “I have a better idea,” he says with a smirk.

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