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“Do you have to breathe so damn loud?” Mom grumbled.

Creed just stood still, then slowly lifted his gaze to me and winked. I couldn't help but burst out laughing, which earned me a bleary-eyed glare from my mom. “Shouldn’t you be at school?”

“Honey,” Creed whispered. “It’s Sunday.”

Mom just looked at him like she didn’t understand the concept of no school on the weekends.

“It’s okay,” Nick said, striding toward me from somewhere deeper in the house. “I’m taking Ryth out anyway.”

“Go.” Mom waved me away and closed her eyes, leaning over her plate of eggs. “Everyone…just go.”

Creed smiled and motioned to the door. “I think it’s best you guys are busy, at least until I can get her into her bed with some damn Advil.”

“Good luck with that. I don’t think I’ve ever seen mom that hungover before.”

“Apparently the night went well.” He glanced over his shoulder at her moaning in the kitchen and chuckled. “Maybe a little too well.”

Nick just jiggled his keys, which made Mom groan even louder, and grabbed my arm…in a brotherly way. “Good luck with that,” he smiled. “Looks like you and me, kid.”

I didn’t have time for coffee, didn’t have time to even say goodbye. Creed just opened the front door and ushered us out.

“Ever get the feeling you’re not wanted?” Nick chuckled, and pulled me with him.

“Just not for the next…say three to five days, that sound good to you?” Creed whispered, smiling and waving us out.

I left, following Nick, and laughed, like actually fucking laughed. Which felt alien and so damn good. He unlocked the Mustang and opened the passenger door. “Princess.”

That name sent a shiver along my spine as I climbed in, leaving him to close the door behind me. Everything had changed now, and yet as he climbed in behind the wheel and gave me a wink, I realised nothing really had.

He was still the same gorgeous bad boy…and I was still the naive girl he'd driven to school on my first day.Except he'd fucked me…last night, his cock stretching me wide. Christ, he was big…

I clamped my thighs closed and raised my gaze to Creed standing in the front door.

“Smile, princess, and wave, like nothing has changed.”

I did as he said, lifting my hand, giving a flicker of a smile as Nick started the car.

“Good girl,” he murmured.

Heat surged inside me, pooling between my thighs. God, I was permanently wet around them, fixated on every glance and every damn sigh. He braked, then shoved the car into gear and slowly accelerated, reaching over to rest his hand on my thigh. “You okay?”

I swallowed hard and nodded. “Yeah.”

“You did well. T wasn’t sure if you’d unravel.”

I jerked my gaze his way. “And you?”

He gave a sly smile and gripped my thigh. “I knew you’d do just fine.”

His praise made something in my chest flutter.

“Now, how about we see to this doctor, yeah?” He pulled his hand away and drove, taking us toward the city.

My body craved his fingers, and his lips. Sitting there across from him, knowing what we’d done, was both awkward and consuming. “Did you…did you like doing that with me?”

He cut me a look. “Last night?”

“Yeah.” I swallowed, my face burning.

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