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Chapters (36)
  1. Scarlett and the Kiss Thief
  2. CONTENTS
  3. Chapter 1 – Operation Too Hot to Handle
  4. Chapter 2 – The Perfect Entrance
  5. Chapter 3 – This Plan is so Epic I Could Cry
  6. Chapter 4 – Put Me Down!
  7. Chapter 5 – Call Him Daddy
  8. Chapter 6 – Grounded
  9. Chapter 7 – A Classic Hunter Hunter Mess Around
  10. Chapter 8 – What. The. Actual. F Did You Do?
  11. Chapter 9 – You Little Pervert
  12. Chapter 10 – The Blowjob Phase?
  13. Chapter 11 – I Always Pictured it with You, Axel
  14. Chapter 12 – Jacob Miller in Black Boxers
  15. Chapter 13 – Why Snakes?!
  16. Chapter 14 – The Whole Football Team
  17. Chapter 15 – I Did Not Call Your Father a Dick
  18. Chapter 16 – Red Pandas
  19. Chapter 17 – Hoes Before Bros
  20. Chapter 18 – A Baker’s Dozen Men
  21. Chapter 19 –This Russian Chick is Amazing
  22. Chapter 20 – The Mascot
  23. Chapter 21 – Savage
  24. Chapter 22 – A Real Shit Older Brother
  25. Chapter 23 – The Kiss Thief Strikes Again
  26. Chapter 24 – Highly Illegal
  27. Chapter 25 – Knight in Shining Armor
  28. Chapter 26 – What the Heck is Happening?
  29. Chapter 27 – The Kiss Thief is Here
  30. Chapter 28 – Truth or Dare
  31. Chapter 29 – My Fairy Godmothers
  32. Chapter 30 – Mr. Halifax
  33. Chapter 31 – You’re It
  34. Chapter 32 – The OG Kiss Thief
  35. Chapter 33 – First Kiss Do-Over
  36. Axel & Jacob Bonus Story

“No.” I shook my head. “I mean, yes, Gigi is the worst, but...” I sighed. Shit, she really was the worst. “She doesn’t know me that well. My kiss thief knows me. He likes me. He’s not just messing with my head.” I truly believed that.

“Girl, all he’s doing is messing with your head. He’s hiding behind a screen. He’s one big tease. And we don’t even know if the guy kissing you is the one texting you.”

Crap. Was that possible? My stomach churned. I thought about the picture I’d sent of myself in the bikini. I was really glad I hadn’t sent one of the more risqué ones. If this was Gigi somehow trying to blackmail me... “He knows details about the kisses though.”

“Which he could have told Gigi. If she’s behind this, he’d be reporting every detail back to her.”

I groaned. “Sophie, I hate this theory the most. Can’t we just go back to thinking it’s a hot football player?”

“I mean whoever is kissing you definitely is.”

I stared at my phone. “Maybe I should just stop talking to him then.”

“What? No. We need to figure out who it is! This mystery is giving me life right now.”

“I can’t keep talking to him if you think it’s Gigi.” I pretended to hurl.

“It’s just one theory. It could literally be anyone pulling the strings. Or it could just be who’s kissing you. We’ll have so much more information once we get that login info from RJ.” She pulled into the parking garage beneath her apartment.

Maybe I didn’t need to pretend to hurl. My stomach actually felt upset. “Isn’t there any way to tell if it’s a girl or a guy?”

“Actually...yes.” She put her hand out for my phone.

She could send him whatever she wanted as long as it ended the Gigi theory. She quickly typed out a text and handed my phone back to me.

“Sophie!” She’d texted him asking how many people he’d slept with.

“It’s the best way to tell. If the number seems weirdly high, it’s a guy. Because guys always add to the list. And if it’s super low, it’s a girl. Because girls are more likely to lower their number. I’d say anything above 10 is 100% a guy. And anything below 3 is probably a girl.”

“Or maybe the guy just doesn’t have much experience.”

“Does he touch you like he doesn’t have experience?”

I shook my head.

“Exactly.”

We made our way up to her apartment.