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Chapters (34)
  1. Title Page
  2. Table of Contents
  3. Playlist
  4. Dedication
  5. Prologue
  6. Chapter One
  7. Chapter Two
  8. Chapter Three
  9. Chapter Four
  10. Chapter Five
  11. Chapter Six
  12. Chapter Seven
  13. Chapter Eight
  14. Chapter Nine
  15. Chapter Ten
  16. Chapter Eleven
  17. Chapter Twelve
  18. Chapter Thirteen
  19. Chapter Fourteen
  20. Chapter Fifteen
  21. Chapter Sixteen
  22. Chapter Seventeen
  23. Chapter Eighteen
  24. Chapter Nineteen
  25. Chapter Twenty
  26. Chapter Twenty-One
  27. Chapter Twenty-Two
  28. Chapter Twenty-Three
  29. Chapter Twenty-Four
  30. Chapter Twenty-Five
  31. Epilogue
  32. Acknowledgements
  33. Also by Q.B. Tyler
  34. About the Author

I know Mason wouldn’t rat me out but I also know he might come find us and there aren’t many places we could be. Or he’d make a point to ask where I am sending anyone on a search for me that would lead to questions I am not prepared to answer right this second.

I move toward the door when Jacob grabs my arm stopping me in my tracks. “Not now, JP,” I tell him before he has a chance to speak.

“Come home with me.”

“JP, stop.” I pull out of his grasp and open the door to see Chloe’s worried eyes. She pulls me out of the bathroom and toward my bedroom, my guess so that Jacob and I don’t reappear at the exact same time after being gone for so long.

Chloe shuts the door behind us and I feel like I’m finally able to breathe after being trapped in a bubble with Jacob. “We kissed,” I blurt out. “More than kissed.” I recall his cock rubbing against me and my sex clenches in response. “Not sex but…” I bite my bottom lip before rubbing my fingers over the skin remembering his bruising kiss. The way he bit my lip, ran his tongue along the seam of my lips, the way his hands gripped my hips, his fingers digging into my flesh like he was afraid I’d disappear from his grasp.

“Oh my gosh, this is huge. You and Jacob, oh my God!” she squeals and wraps her arms around me. “I mean, I’m going to have a long talk with him about what I’ll do to him and more importantly his balls if he ever hurts you again but oh em gee!” She claps and I shush her.

“Can you be quiet? I don’t think my parents heard you.” My phone vibrates with a message.

Jacob: Come home with me. We can talk. Or whatever you want. Just… that can’t be it. Don’t tell me that was the end of us because I don’t believe it.

It’s risky and not the smartest idea and the idea of getting out of the house with Jacob right now doesn’t seem plausible. My brother is here now. My car is also here but I shouldn’t be driving and if I was able to get the idea past my parents that Jacob was giving me a lift home, Mason would definitely have an issue with that.

Jacob: Please.

Me: Do you think we can just walk out the front door? What about Mason?