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“What?” Jett whines, “You're seriously not going to tell us?”
Grinning, I shake my head, “Nope. Technically it's not my story to tell since I'm not the one that did anything.”
My girl gasps, “That is a bald-faced lie, Harris! You started it all...”
“Yeah, but you didn't have to finish it like you did. You had a choice,” I remind her, and Kitty Cat's face colors again, but she remains silent.
“So,” I look over at Jett, changing the subject, “Let's see what's in these folders that Kitty Cat and I risked our lives for.”
Fynn rolls his eyes, “A bit dramatic, don't you think?”
“What? Am I not in a hospital right now?” I ask.
“Had you gone in, grabbed the folders, and left, you wouldn't be here now. Would you?” Fynn cocks an eyebrow at me.
“What the fuck ever,” I scowl, knowing he's right but not wanting to admit it, “Just open the damn folders, will you?”
Jett passes us each a folder, and when I open the one he gives me, Kitty Cat gasps at the photo of the man inside. I look at the name on the folder and see that it's Bradley Simmons. I skim through the information inside but come back to the photo. The guy looks familiar to me, and by the way, Kitty Cat is gawking at it; she must also recognize him.
“What's wrong, Kitty cat?”
Her eyes meet mine briefly and then return to the photo, “You don't recognize him?”
“He looks familiar, but it's probably because his picture hangs on the wall at the Frat House,” I reply.
She shakes her head, “No, he's familiar because his son goes to school here, only he's not a Sinner.”
I study the photo again, but nothing comes to me, “I'm not sure I know who you're talking about.”
“Bradley's son is the Captain of Helshire's Lacrosse team...”
Catalina
He's wearing clothingof a different decade, but I would know that good-looking face anywhere. I dismissed him after our first meeting because I thought he was too good for me, and then I accepted a ride from him, where he was the perfect gentleman. There is no denying it, though. It's like I'm looking right at the face of Kaden Miller, Captain of Helshire University's Lacrosse team.
Does he know what's going on? Is he being threatened too? If so, has he gone to the police? No. If he had gone to the police, then Chief Morin would have told us.
“Son of a bitch! You're right, Kitty Cat. It's that goody-two-shoes Miller that everyone goes gaga over.” Oakley's voice hints at a bit of jealousy, and I smirk.
“Who goes gaga over him?” I cock my brow.
“All the girls. Hell, you were all cozy with him when you were at the jock's party,” he scowls.
I lean back to get a better view of my handsome Lord, “Were you jealous?”
“Fuck no!” he says a little too quickly.
I glance at Jett and Fynn and see their smirks, “Hm, I see,” I figure I'll be nice, but only because he's lying in a hospital bed, “Well, I had already deemed the guy a no-go, even if he was the nicest guy I had met at the time.”
“Oh yeah,” Oakley looks at me skeptically, “Why is that?”
I grin, “Because I'd eat him alive. I needed someone,” I pause and look at the other two, “Multiple someones, that would put me in my place and give me exactly what I need.”
I lean down and take Oakley's lips. I never initiate the kisses with the Lords; there is no need to because they are always doing it themselves. Oakley's lips just look so kissable, especially after he had licked them seconds ago as he listened to what I was saying while staring at my mouth.
“Fuck, Little Saint, you have me harder than a rock,” Fynn groans.
I pull away from Oakley, smiling.
