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My brothers can be horrible sometimes

Gavin Scott:

I promise I’ll keep you safe this weekend

THURSDAY

Gavin Scott:

Are you still awake?

Me:

Are you back?

Gavin Scott:

Just leaving the airport

Me:

Come over

Gavin Scott:

It’s late, are you sure?

Me:

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Gavin Scott:

ETA says 22 minutes

CHAPTER TWENTY-SIX

GAVIN

I’ve barely knockedwhen Olivia opens the door.

“Hey, beautiful,” I say, setting my bags down. I quickly wrap my arms around her and let my hands get tangled in her hair. For a split second, I think about taking a step back, that I’m being too forward, too assuming. But then I remember that everything has changed in the last few weeks.

“Are you feeling okay from the flight?” She looks up at me with sincerity swimming in her eyes and I get hit with another wave ofI really fucking like this girl.

“Yeah, slept the whole time.” I kiss her nose. “Do you mind if I take a quick shower? I always feel gross after a long flight.”

“Of course.”

I’ve never been reserved so I leave the bathroom door cracked open. But I’m still shocked when Liv comes in to join me a few minutes later.

“Is it okay if I come in?” she asks with a shy smile.

“Much more than okay.” I grab her hand and guide her under the water with me.

When Liv kisses me, I feel like I’m flying. Like she’s imbuing some sort of magic into me with each brush of her lips.

And it’s not just her lips. Her hands wander freely, hungrily around my body. She pulls me with her until her back is up against the sliding door.

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