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Kayla: okay, I’ll keep my ears to the ground. When do you want to head to school and set up our dorm?

Jade: Thanks, I can always count on you. Um…what if we go tonight and set up so tomorrow we can chill out?

Kayla: Okay, pick me up before dinner. We can stop at Amici’s and grab a Sicilian pie, rice balls, and knots. We can unpack and go into a food coma.

Jade: Bet. I’ll call Oscar to let him know I’m leaving and to take care of Triple-A. I’m going to miss my babies, but duty calls. I’ll see you in a few hours.

Kayla: Deuces Hoebag.

I roll over onto my stomach, opening the following thread of messages. Adding Dario’s contact information.

Tongue Game: Do you know how hard it was to get your number?

Tongue Game: Jade?

Tongue Game: Or should I say, Fallon?

Tongue Game: Answer me! I need to know if you are okay.

Tongue Game: Don’t make me find out where you live, because I will.

Tongue Game: That’s it; I’m going to find you.

Jade: I’m fine. But how did you get my number?

Tongue Game: Thank fuck. I’m outside in your driveway. Open the door or come out here. I need proof of life.

What the fuck? Dario ishere. At my house. Is that why the dogs were barking earlier? I was so out of it that I thought I was dreaming it.

Jade: I’ll be down in a minute.

I race to the bathroom to do my thing. I stop at the mirror and Jesus Christ. There is no hiding this mess. I brush my teeth, fix this rat’s nest on my head, and go downstairs. The boys greet me, and I let them out into the backyard after handing each one a treat.

I unlocked the front door and did not expect all three boys to be there. Dario, Spade, and the third guy—I still don’t know his name. Dario walks in first, grabbing my hips, and I wince. Trying to school my features, but it does nothing for him. “What the fuck happened?” he bites out, grabbing my face and looking for any damage. That’s the one place that is mark-free.

“Nothing, but I do think we need to talk. You really shouldn’t be here.”

“Well, talk, because I’m not leaving until I know you are okay.”

Blue Eyes and Spade walk behind him and make themselves comfortable in my house.Real nice. I have met these fucks a handful of times, and they just waltz in like they own the place.

“BabyGirl, you don’t look like everything is okay. Don’t play stupid; I see you’re in pain.”

“Why do any of you care? You don’t even know me.”

“I’ve tasted you; enough said,” Dario retorts.

“If your pussy tastes as good as your tongue, then you now have a stalker on your hands.” Spade winks.

“I, on the other hand, really don’t give a fuck about you or your problems. I’m just here for them.” Blue eyes snide.

“By all means, you can take your ass out of my house and go wait in the car. No one asked you to be here, asshole. I don’t even know your name, and you’re talking shit to me?”

“Correction, theydidask, so I’m here. Move this shit along. I have better things to do than deal with a princess meltdown, and it’s Jameson Callaghan,” he smirked.

I lunge for him because I will not be disrespected in my home, but Dario catches me and hoists me back into his arms. Spade gets in front of me, so I can’t see Jameson’s fucking face. The fucker laughs at me and walks out of the house, slamming the door. He’s lucky I don’t set the boys on him. Set a fire under his ass.

“Let me go,” I state firmly.

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