I Kissed My BestFriend’s Brother. Now What?
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I asked, frustration laced in my voice.
“I guess you don’t know what obsession means, do you?” Maverick asked, leaning down to my level. “Princess, when you’re obsessed, no one else matters, except that one person. I can’t get you out of my fucking head and you think I will leave you alone?”
“Yes. You can, Maverick.” I nodded, trying to convince him, despite knowing he wasn’t convinced and won’t be.
“You live rent-free in my head, Kaida. I can’t fucking get over you, not now that I already got a taste of you.”