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Back at our booth, I saw that Bianca was nowhere to be
seen, and Maddox was nursing a beer. “Where’d she go?”
“I handled her,” he said, not giving me any more details.
“What’s up?” Maddox seemed to have sobered up a bit.
“I need to talk to you about something.”
His eyes narrowed on me. “Is it bad?”
I half-shrugged. “Not exactly. Do you want to go home?”
Maddox stood up without saying a word, and I guessed I
had my answer.
Maddox
“NO,” I calmly stated. “Not happening.”
“But Maddox,” she dragged out my name, pleading with
her eyes. When I shook my head firmly, she stomped her
foot.
She peeked at me through her lashes. “This is really
important to me.”
Then Lila got a look on her face, a look that should have
warned me of what was coming.
“Lila–”
“I dare you.”
Jesus Christ, this woman!
“Take that back,” I warned, my voice low.
Lila smirked. “No.” She crossed her arms over her pert
tits, pulling my attention to her chest.
I was a goddamn weak man.
Weak to my fucking knees for Lila Garcia because she
was the one temptation I couldn’t have.
She was wearing a crop top that should’ve been illegal.
Her dreamcatcher necklace hung around her neck; Lila
never took it off after I put it on her three years ago. Her