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“I remember this. Why did you keep it?”

“It was all I had from you… that and the note.”

My heart stopped and my stomach dropped as he pulled out the pathetic excuse of a note I’d left for him.

“I’m sorry. I should’ve done better… been better.”

“You couldn’t have. You did more than most.” He took both of my hands in his. “It sucked at the time, I’m not going to lie. But your parents didn’t do it to be assholes.”

“No. They didn’t.” It hurt them, too. “Anything else in here worth seeing?”

There were ticket stubs from the first movie we went to without any parents, a Valentine’s card from elementary school—the kind that all kids give out—nothing special, but it was to him. There was a note I’d passed to him in one of our classes we had together. All it asked was if we were going to hang out at his house or mine. But he kept it.

“I can’t believe you kept all of this.” The box was like a living, breathing scrapbook.

“I couldn’t throw it out. Gods knows I tried.” He put the lid back on. “It had been too hard back then, but now? Now I’m glad I found it.”

“I am too. I promise you we will find some new amazing things to put in here.”

“No.” He shook his head with intention. “We aren’t going to keep adding to this one. It’s the past. We are going to make a new one, one that shows our love.”

“You are amazing.” I moved the box to the side. “Want to make out like we would have back then if my eyes had been open?”

“I could be persuaded.”

I pulled him on top of me and kissed him. We were thrown back to a time when we were desperate, horny teenagers with more hormones than sense. We hadn’t been able to experience that together, so we were making up for lost time.

Christopher straddled me, his hips grinding into mine as we kissed and explored each other. It was all over the clothes, heavy petting, but I know it wouldn’t last that long. I was too desperate to have him.

His lips brushed over my mating mark, and I hissed.

“Oh, did I just find an erogenous zone?”

I groaned as he trailed his tongue lightly over the mark. My whole body shuddered, and my cock pressed hard against the zipper of my jeans.

“I must not be doing my job well enough if you can use big words like that.”

“I’m just multi-talented. Don’t worry, you’ll see.” His hands went to the buckle on my jeans when we both heard it. I didn’t need my wolf hearing to tell me that we weren’t alone anymore.

“Nicholas?” My mom’s voice echoed up the stairs. “The whole family is going to be here soon. You might want to… finish up.”

I buried my head in Christopher’s neck.

“Does she mean…?”

I nodded. “Yes.”

“So she heard?”

“Yes, probably.”

He grimaced. “Well, not going to lie, that’s a bit of a boner killer.”

I chuckled and slapped his ass. “C’mon. Let’s go see my family.”

Chapter Fourteen

Christopher

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