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FELIX.Asher appears to be playing the role of someone who challenges conventional thinking, dressed formally and sporting a self-assured smile.He looks proud of himself as he walks up to us, ignoring me to speak to the girl next to me.“Hello, darling.” I watch as he pulls her hand without permission and presses a kiss to her glove with a slight bow. “Why do you look surprised?” He chuckles when Brynn snatches her hand from him.“What are you doing here?”Asher’s entire body relaxes as he slips both hands into his pockets and arrogance drips from his entire form. “What? You didn’t think it’d be hard for me to get my name on that list, did you?”“No, I didn’t,” Brynn responds and I just watch the converse between the two of them, long forgotten by both in my stand. I sense it’s a lot more intentional on Asher’s part than Brynn’s. “I just didn’t think you’d be shameless enough to show up here.”Asher doesn’t look insulted. “Ugh, come on, baby. You didn’t think I was just going to sit

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FELIX.I couldn’t get over the smile Brynn gave me that night.I don’t know what it meant to her, but it stimulated me, and that night I left her a text, repeating the same question I asked her on the balcony.It shouldn’t be thought much into. She barely got my time at the party, and that could be concluded as her debt was still left unpaid. I didn’t include that in the text though, knowing she might take it as a challenge—maybe even a threat and dismiss my text.But it’s Brynn Addams. I’m starting to think she dismissed my text anyway cause it’s been a week since that night and I still haven’t gotten a reply. She didn’t even open the message; I was left on delivered.I’m not the type to pin after a girl’s attention like this. Usually, it’s just handed over to me with zero effort on my side, yet here I am, still waiting for a certain brown-eyed girl to spare me a few seconds of her time and send me a response. Maybe that’s why I continue to be thrilled by this and just can’t get it o

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FELIX.Brynn’s eyes go to the girl, who’s still on her knees with her mouth still full of my cock before she levels my gaze without saying a word.I step back, letting my cock fall from Sasha’s mouth because she doesn’t seem to be doing that despite a third-party presence."Sasha, can you leave?" I ask as I remove my eyes from Brynn and tuck my dick into my boxers. Sasha lifts her gaze, astonishment crossing her face. "What?""Can you—" I start to repeat and she scoffs, cutting me mid-sentence as she gets to her feet. "You’re such a fucking asshole, and I mean that." I watch her grab her skirt and her bag off the floor before walking away.Once she’s gone, I fix the buttons of my pants before turning to Brynn, who still hasn’t muttered another word."You’re late." Late, but seems she meant her text because she’s dressed. A long sleeve, white satin blouse with a v neck that exposes her deep collarbone, tucked into denim straight-leg jeans. She has a white skinny scarf wrapped around he

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FELIX.FOUR WEEKS LATER.I think everyone has that period in their life where everything is just shitty and even the littlest thing annoys you to no end. It might last just a day for some, and weeks or even months for others. For me, it’s been going on for a whole fucking month and I’ve been the grumpiest dude on the planet.How does everyone else describe their shitty time experience?I’ll describe mine as a time when my brain keeps replaying that look on Brynn’s face the second before she stormed away from me that night, right after I tell myself I’ve gotten over her.For a guy like me, it should be pretty easy to get over that type of thing. Or so I thought.Turns out the hardest thing for me to get over is a girl I didn’t even get involved with. We barely even touched from the small time we had together, yet here I am—my senses acting like she’s the longest fling I’ve ever had.Fling.I nearly chuckle at that word. That definition is far from what I had with Brynn and she probably

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FELIX."So, you’re just going to chase me out?" The petite girl raises her head to meet my eyes, a scowl etched on her face, and I hum as I grab her by the shoulder pad of her gown and begin to drag with me."But you didn’t even touch me!" She protests, jerking my touch away and turning back once we’re at the door. She presses her back tight against the door, and I sigh. "I’m no longer in the mood."Her gaze drops to the front of my still unbuttoned pants and a smirk replaces the frown on her mouth as she raises her hand, a finger sliding through my undone zipper. "It doesn’t seem that way, though. Are you sure you don’t want my help with—"I snatch her hand when I feel the slightest rub against my boxers and without holding back; I grab her arm, applying more force than necessary to show her she doesn’t have any other choice than to get out. I open the door and push her out, following behind."You should leave. You’ll annoy me if you stay any longer." I tell her and she scoffs, "Fine.

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FELIX.I have my helmet pressed to my side as I stare at the house before me. It’s quiet, and the gust of the wind is the only sound I can make out where I stand.What was I thinking?Seems to be the word I use most of these days.I shouldn’t be here. Yet here I am, and I’m not turning back.My heart jumps to my throat and I quickly duck near my bike when I see a familiar figure walk out of Brynn’s gate. Asher twirls a key in his hand and a smile accompanies his relaxed look as he walks to his parked car—which I didn’t notice until now.I watch as he gets inside the car, and I can see him bop his head to whatever from the front windshield, his fingers tapping against the wheel as he reverses the car before driving away.I move out of my hiding spot once he’s gone far enough for him to not catch a glimpse of me through his rear mirror.Is this my clue to not walk into there? It should be. And I should remind myself despite how rocky things have been between us, Asher is still trying hi

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FELIX."Excuse me. Who are you?" Juliet is the first to speak. Her voice is tinier than I expected."Brynn knows her." Jude chirps in before jerking the arm she’s holding onto. "I thought you said he’s a no-one. What’s he doing at your sleepover then? You invited him?" I can’t tell if she’s teasing Brynn, but said Brynn doesn’t look like she’s taken any pleasure from the sight of me. She looks completely frenzied, very different from the sweet smiling girl she was just with her friends seconds ago."He’s a no-one and the last person I’d invite here.""Looking at him longer now, he’s good-looking. If he’s a no-one, then what is he since he appears to be popping out everywhere you are? A fan? I don’t mind taking him if you want to dispose of the disturbance." Jade continues to speak, while the other two remain quiet. She stares longer at me and cocks her head. "Wait, he kind of looks familiar."Juliet pulls Jade’s hand. "That’s enough. You haven’t even given him time to speak." So I gue

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FELIX.I know that some people tend to have weird kinks. I just never thought of myself as one of them. Turns out, I indeed am. I just never met the girl who made me aware of it… until now.I thought I hated the way Brynn addressed me. The sense of authority and the arrogance she carries around proudly—I thought it was one thing I disliked about her, but turns out it wasn't. It isn’t.Turns out I like the way she regards me with little to no respect. The way she isn’t scared to insult me. The way she’s never intimidated by my existence and the way she orders me around like she expects me to obey every single one.I like it all.I don’t just like it. It completely turns me on.I can’t believe it; I’ve never been turned on by anything other than the sight of boobs, ass, and the smells of women’s arousal. Yet here I am, my hands gripping the edges of the sink as I stare down at my hardened cock. My cock is so hard to the point it’s threatening to nail through my boxers, but I don’t touch

19.

FELIX."Hey." Brynn has to repeat before I’m snapped out of my trance, and I hum as I take a step closer to her. "Hi. Yeah. You look…" I ramble on as my eyes take her in once more. When I meet her gaze, her brows are lifted as she holds her car door with one hand and I find the words stuck in my throat. "You look ready." I complete, and Brynn throws me a weird stare before nodding."Let’s go?" She starts as she gets behind her car door and just before she climbs in, an idea comes to mind and I grab onto the handle of her door before she can shut it. A challenging smile crawls into the corners of my mouth as I speak. "Race you there?""Race me there?" She repeats and glances between my bike and her car. Without her needing to say it in words, I know exactly what she means and I shake my head as I roll my helmet in hand. "It’s that new fancy restaurant down McKinley Street.""Georges?"When I nod, she slips her feet inside the car and proceeds to shut the door, without warning me before

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FELIX.Suddenly feeling too bare, I sink further into my seat, as if it’ll help create further distance between us."Nothing," I state firmly. "I just didn’t feel like doing school anymore," I say with zero emotion that I’m almost believing my lie.Brynn whispers something, but I don’t hear it, and when I lift my brows, she repeats. "I said lucky.""Why? You don’t like school too?""No, I love school. I just think you’re lucky you get to stop doing stuff you’re not into." She explains as she lowers her gaze, and there’s an indecipherable sense in her words, but I don’t question it as Brynn looks back to me. "So you’re like what? Twenty-five and just doing your stuff?"I laugh at the age joke and I see her smile softly as well."You wish. I’m just twenty."She ticks her tongue. "Shame. You look much older."I embrace this side of her. Her playfulness and small jokes have me grinning harder, like a man who all is right in his world. "I didn’t take you for a liar, Addams, because you’re

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