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Chapters (108)
  1. Dedication
  2. 1. Declan
  3. Declan
  4. 2. Hannah
  5. Hannah
  6. 3. Hannah
  7. Hannah
  8. 4. Hannah
  9. Hannah
  10. 5. Declan
  11. Declan
  12. 6. Hannah
  13. Hannah
  14. 7. Declan
  15. Declan
  16. 8. Declan
  17. Declan
  18. 9. Hannah
  19. Hannah
  20. 10. Declan
  21. Declan
  22. 11. Hannah
  23. Hannah
  24. 12. Declan
  25. Declan
  26. 13. Hannah
  27. Hannah
  28. 14. Declan
  29. Declan
  30. 15. Hannah
  31. Hannah
  32. 16. Hannah
  33. Hannah
  34. 17. Declan
  35. Declan
  36. 18. Hannah
  37. Hannah
  38. 19. Hannah
  39. Hannah
  40. 20. Hannah
  41. Hannah
  42. 21. Declan
  43. Declan
  44. 22. Hannah
  45. Hannah
  46. 23. Declan
  47. Declan
  48. 24. Hannah
  49. Hannah
  50. 25. Declan
  51. Declan
  52. 26. Hannah
  53. Hannah
  54. 27. Declan
  55. Declan
  56. 28. Hannah
  57. Hannah
  58. 29. Declan
  59. Declan
  60. 30. Hannah
  61. Hannah
  62. 31. Declan
  63. Declan
  64. 32. Hannah
  65. Hannah
  66. 33. Hannah
  67. Hannah
  68. 34. Declan
  69. Declan
  70. 35. Hannah
  71. Hannah
  72. 36. Declan
  73. Declan
  74. 37. Hannah
  75. Hannah
  76. 38. Declan
  77. Declan
  78. 39. Hannah
  79. Hannah
  80. 40. Declan
  81. Declan
  82. 41. Hannah
  83. Hannah
  84. 42. Declan
  85. Declan
  86. 43. Hannah
  87. Hannah
  88. 44. Declan
  89. Declan
  90. 45. Hannah
  91. Hannah
  92. 46. Hannah
  93. Hannah
  94. 47. Declan
  95. Declan
  96. 48. Hannah
  97. Hannah
  98. 49. Declan
  99. Declan
  100. 50. Hannah
  101. Hannah
  102. 51. Declan
  103. Declan
  104. Epilogue
  105. Hannah
  106. Epilogue Two
  107. Grant
  108. Books by Nikki Lawson

All I can focus on is the burning brand his lips left on my cheek. Declan smiles at me again and gives a little nod, then slings his bag over one shoulder and heads for the door. But he pauses when he’s halfway outside to look back at me.

“See you again next week?”

“Yeah.” My voice comes out as a breathless whisper.

“Can’t wait.”

With that, he steps outside. As soon as the door closes behind him, air rushes back into my lungs like I’ve been in some sort of vacuum. I can’t remember the last time someone made me feel so heart-racingly off-kilter as he does, and I can’t help wondering if I’d still be feeling this way even if he hadn’t walked in on me touching myself to the thought of him—although that definitely didn’t help.

I watch him move across the parking lot to his bike where he lifts the seat to drop his bag into a storage compartment, then swings one leg over it. The powerful machine roars to life, and I know I shouldn’t be gawking at him like this where he’s bound to see it, but I can’t take my eyes off him until he disappears from the parking lot and roars out of view down the street.

Even after he’s gone, I stand rooted to the spot as every word he said to me echoes in my mind. I don’t think I’ve ever had anyone see me the way Declan does—mostly because I won’t let them, even when sometimes I want to—and I don’t know exactly what it is about him, but there’s something so disarming about him. Something I can’t even explain or make sense of myself that makes me feel like he’s safe, like I can trust him with parts of myself I’d keep away from others.

I believe what he said about wanting more than just sex with me, but I can’t make up my mind how I feel about that.

On the one hand, it was a relief to hear, but on the other, it was terrifying in the best possible way. Things might be changing between Declan and me, but that doesn’t mean anything has changed about our circumstances. And that’s dangerous, because it’s getting harder and harder for me to resist him or to keep him at a safe distance—and I don’t think he’s going to stop trying.

Which means it’s only a matter of time before one or both of us gets caught.