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I shake my head. “No, I’m not mad. Especially since the girls all know.”
His eyes narrow. “Which means their boyfriends also know.”
I nod, a smirk on my lips. “Probably, yeah.”
He laughs and shakes his head. “So at the party…”
I nod. “They knew,” I admit. “They were convinced I had feelings for you.”
He grins. “And they were right.”
I tug his hair, which he lets out a grunt at. “Not exactly. You still annoyed the living shit out of me.”
He laughs and leans down to press his lips to my neck. “Don’t lie. Everyone could tell how obsessed with me you were.”
My eyes close at the feel of his lips on me. “I take it back. I hate you,” I breathe out.
“No, you don’t,” he murmurs against my skin. “You’re obsessed with me.”
“I am not.” But my body betrays me by moving against his, wanting him closer.
“Yes, you are,” Lucas says before pulling back and looking into my eyes. “But don’t worry, the feeling’s mutual.” He grins. “So where did we land on meeting my family?”
I’d love to. “If they knew it was fake, then what would they think if you brought me to meet them?”
“They’d know it’s real,” he says. “They’d know that you’re mine and that I want them to meet you.” He tilts his head. “Are you okay with that?” he asks.
I nod, tugging my lip between my teeth. “Yeah, I am.”
He grins and kisses me. “Want to repeat last night?” he asks.
I barely have a chance to nod before he smoothly slides inside me.
Chapter 29
Family ties
“I’m nervous.”
My eyebrows tug together. “Why?”
Madeline sighs. “It’s just been a long time since I’ve met someone’s parents,” she says, making my body tighten at the thought of there being anyone before me. My whole past was erased the minute she entered my life. No other girls existed, past, present, or future. Only Madeline. “What if I mess it up?”
“You have nothing to worry about,” I tell her. “My mom already loves you. And my sister…” I shrug, knowing Adrianna is already halfway in love with her, too. “She’s easily entertained.” Madeline laughs at that.
“I really hope she likes me,” Madeline says. “I know how much she loves Leila.”
I lean down and kiss my girlfriend’s lips. “She wouldn’t stop talking about you,” I tell her. “I might even have to fight for your attention.”
She smiles, her eyes lighting up. “That’s fine by me.”
“Yeah?” I chuckle. “You like having my attention?” I ask her. I shake my head, pressing my lips to her cheek. “You had it that very first day in the elevator. Even when you were being a pain in my ass, you caught it.”
Her lips part and she looks up at me with those gorgeous brown eyes that I get lost in. I need some control, or I’ll end up canceling on my own mother to go back to my apartment and spend the rest of the day buried inside of her. “Let’s go, or we’re going to be late.”
Her eyes widen. “What? That’s impossible. I checked the time before we left. I’m never late.” She pulls out her phone and narrows her eyes when she sees we’re still early. “You’re an asshole.”
I let out a laugh. “Is it weird that I find it hot as fuck when you call me that?”
