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Chapters (76)
  1. Title Page
  2. Table of Contents
  3. Other Books by Lexi Ryan
  4. About If It’s Only Love
  5. Dedication
  6. Shay
  7. Part I.
  8. Shay
  9. Easton
  10. Shay
  11. Shay
  12. Part II.
  13. Shay
  14. Easton
  15. Shay
  16. Easton
  17. Shay
  18. Easton
  19. Part III.
  20. Shay
  21. Easton
  22. Shay
  23. Part IV.
  24. Shay
  25. Easton
  26. Shay
  27. Easton
  28. Shay
  29. Part V.
  30. Easton
  31. Shay
  32. Easton
  33. Shay
  34. Easton
  35. Shay
  36. Part VI.
  37. Easton
  38. Shay
  39. Shay
  40. Easton
  41. Shay
  42. Easton
  43. Part VII.
  44. Shay
  45. Part VIII.
  46. Easton
  47. Shay
  48. Easton
  49. Shay
  50. Part IX.
  51. Shay
  52. Easton
  53. Part X.
  54. Easton
  55. Easton
  56. Shay
  57. Shay
  58. Part XI.
  59. Shay
  60. Part XII.
  61. Shay
  62. Easton
  63. Shay
  64. Easton
  65. Shay
  66. Shay
  67. Easton
  68. Shay
  69. Easton
  70. Shay
  71. Shay
  72. Easton
  73. Easton
  74. Acknowledgments
  75. Contact
  76. Copyright Notice

Me: I never said I was talking about my boyfriend.

Easton: But weren’t you?

Me: Not exactly.

Easton: What does that even mean?

Me: It means I was asking in general terms, but I’m not saying he’s going to break up with me if we don’t have sex.

Easton: You wouldn’t be asking if you didn’t think it was a possibility.

I throw myself back on my pillows and whimper. I’m making a mess of this. I don’t want to throw Steve under the bus, but I truly do want advice. I could talk to my brothers, but they’re irrational when it comes to me. They’d freak out if they knew I’d let a boy up my shirt, let alone if they knew I was thinking about having sex. I could talk to my girlfriends, but I want a guy’s perspective on it.

Me: I’m afraid he’s going to get sick of waiting.

Easton: Nah. If he loves you, he’ll wait forever.

Me: And if he doesn’t love me?

Easton: Then you shouldn’t have sex with him anyway.

Me: Hypocrite.

Easton: How do you figure?

Me: You’ve NEVER had sex with someone you didn’t love?

Easton: Let me get back to you.

Me: Need time to get the list together?

Easton: Need time to put together my defense.

I’m still laughing when his next text comes through.

Easton: This isn’t about me. It’s about you, and YOU deserve the love, the roses, the fucking fairytale. Don’t settle for less.

I turn off my screen and close my eyes. I clutch the phone to my chest, and I’m smiling as I fall asleep.

Part IV.

Shay

Teagan pulls her door open before I have a chance to knock. “I thought you might come over. Do you want to talk?”

“No. I want to go to the bar and drink until I forget that Easton Connor just walked back into my life and set off a bomb in the middle of it.”

“Okay.” Because she’s the best fucking friend ever, she grabs her purse. “Let’s go.”

I shake my head. “Tried that already, but he was there.”

“So you don’t want to go to the bar?”

“I want to go and him not be there.” I growl. I sound mental. “He had the nerve to kiss me.”

Teagan’s eyes go wide and she does that fish-mouthed trying-to-speak thing for a few beats before shaking off her shock. “Easton Connor kissed you?”