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“Fuck, I’ve missed you and this sweet pussy.”

Hearing that was like music to my ears. I craved him. All I seemed to do was think about him and that night he took my virginity.

He speared me with his tongue, and I came all over his face like a hot mess.

Then we fucked against his dorm door while he put his hand over my mouth because I was loud.

We both knew we were playing with fire. It’s why it had to stop…

I sigh as another text snaps me out of my reverie. It’s not from Payden or my dad.

Wow. I’m on fire today.

It’s Tag.

I shake my head as I read his message. What in the ever-living fuck?

Solo burned down

I stare at his text.

What?

You heard me

I frown, then I roll my eyes. Oh, so he’s heard about the weekend.

What a fucking asshole.

Do you ever get bored of being such a dick?

Do you ever come up for air?

What the hell is that supposed to mean?

The next time I want your advice, I’ll ask for it

Fine. You won’t get your birthday present

I blink.

There must be a full moon or something. Tag has never, ever bought me a birthday present.

The only gift he ever bought me was that black dress I wore to the New Year’s Eve party

that night.

Are you day drinking again?

Out of all the brothers, Tag is the most responsible when it comes to alcohol. Surprisingly, he’s never been a big drinker.Maybe it’s because he’s always got to be on his game if some bad shit goes down. Can’t exactly fault him for that.

Like last night when he picked me up.

Completely sober.

Working security that night

Oh no, he is fucking not.

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