Page 64 of Running Winter

"Yours is broken too," he declared, tossing it onto the side without a second thought. I snatched it up before tilting Sydney's face up to mine.

"Are you coming?"

"To a hotel room with a senior from Winterburg?" Sydney said playfully, her hand trailing down my chest.

"Baby, if you want to come all night long, then I suggest you do exactly that," I said confidently, glancing back at Chase.

"But I want to party. It's early," Sydney pouted, waving a hand at Chase, who was now snoring openly on the sofa. "He will be fine. Just let him sleep."

She was beginning to annoy me now.

"It's family, sweetheart."

"Fine, I'll get us an Uber if you get Sleeping Beauty," she sighed, flicking her hair over her shoulder.

"You've got an attitude, and I swear I'm going to enjoy every inch of it later, '' I smirked before turning back to Chase.

I slapped his cheeks a little before he finally peered at me through one eye.

"I miss her."

"I know, Romeo. But you're in danger of making my dick party alone, so get up and let's go."

I hoisted him up, which wasn't easy considering he was a dead weight.

"Do you love her, Rafe?" Chase mumbled as Sydney gave me a strange look.

"No, Chase, I do not love your girl."

A look of relief passed over Sydney's face, and we resumed movement.

"But you do. I see the way you look at each other, and you can't. You just...can't."

We got outside, and somehow we managed to make it to the sidewalk before he spilled his guts up.

"He’ll feel better after this," I said to Sydney, who looked repulsed.

"Uh-huh. Let's just get him to his room."

"Ha. I can't wait to get you into mine," I murmured, our lips meeting again as Chase groaned.

"I'm so far away."

"Is he okay?" Sydney asked finally, peering at Chase with concern.

"He’s lovesick."

"What, and he thinks you're into his girlfriend?" Sydney moved to help Chase up.

"He's drunk. I'm not into his girl," I said gruffly, brushing a hand through my hair.

"She's the most beautiful girl in the world," Chase declared, falling against me.

Sydney smiled then, and I almost cheered when I saw the Uber arrive.

"Fallon, I swear if you are sick in this car, I’m going to fucking murder you. So swallow it down," I commanded before winking at Sydney. "Same applies to you, every drop."

Sydney laughed, but I was fucking serious. I was excited to see this little Californian angel choke on my cock.

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