Ari's POV:“Oh my god, harder, Nathan… yes, like that.” A high, keening moan. “Oh, please, don’t stop. Don’t ever stop.”I bit down on my lip. Hard. But it was nothing. Nothing compared to the raw, tearing ache spreading through my chest. My heart wasn't just breaking. It was bleeding out.He grunted, his body moving in a rhythm I knew by heart. A rhythm that was supposed to be mine. “God, never. Why are you still so tight?” In. Out. “Even after all this time.”How long has this been going on?Her hands slid around his neck, then down the length of his back. Her long nails dug into his skin. But that wasn't what made the room tilt.It was her wrist.Dangling from it, was a woven bracelet. Blue, green, and a thin strand of gold.The exact same one I was wearing.I made them on her birthday. “So we always carry a piece of each other. Best friends for life.”That was eight years ago. Eight years of secrets, of laughter, of her holding my hair back when I was sick and me staying up all ni
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