Chapter One: OLIVE's POVThe feeling of having my vibe pressed right where I needed it, imagining Cole in his blue practice jersey, hair slicked back, hands braced on the headboard above me…It was enough to get me close, so fucking close, until the door slammed open—My mother.Standing there in the doorway like she hadn't just walked in on something she definitely shouldn't have seen, and when I scrambled to sit up, tangled in my sheets and trying to shove the vibe under my pillow, she just smiled.Actually smiled."Oh darling, I'm so sorry I interrupted," she said, voice all sweet like honey, completely unbothered. "But playtime's over.""God, Mom, knocking is a thing adults do," I said, face burning, and I shoved the vibe into my nightstand drawer so fast I almost broke my finger."Your door was wide open, Olive; be grateful it was me and not your snoopy-ass stepbrother," she said. "Imagine Hunter walking past and seeing you like that—""Mom, stop, please, just stop talking."I cl
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