Page 94 of King Larson


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“Just one more night, huh?” She already knows the answer to that question. I shouldn’t be asking this of her, I know. But if there’s one thing I’ve learned about dating, it’s that I’m shit at it. And girls just let you down when things get tough. “You really are scum, Larson, you know that?”

The look of hurt in her eyes bothers me.

Before I can say anything, she turns and walks to the door. Jake Larson, the self-saboteur. I’m such an idiot. Before I can fully accept my defeat, she stops, and my anxiety rises. I hold my breath and let it out when she turns back around.

She’s so beautiful...but she’s crazy scary with her bulldozing eyes. She walks up to me and holds my gaze. “You know, I could slap the shit out of you right now...and not feel a goddamn thing,” she proclaims. Gulping, I stare into her fiery eyes. “But you’re broken...and I don’t wanna break you any more than you already are.”Fuck me.

“Babe—”

“You can spit on me, screw as many girls as you want...but soon you won’t have Hunter, Brock, Connor...or me. You have issues, Larson. Problems that you need to fix. Soon you’ll have no one to help you deal with them. Then what?”

She’s right...but then again, she always is. Assuming I won’t answer, she walks away with purpose. Away from me.

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