Page 87 of Broken Ties (Rixon High 4)

“You’ll find someone.” His brows drew together, and for a second, I was sure I saw his jaw tic. But I must have been dreaming because he flashed me a blinding smile and the tension between us eased a little.

“What?” I asked.

“We should make a sex pact.”

“A what?” It was my turn to choke on air.

“If we’re both virgins still by the time we graduate, we’ll do it… with each other.”

“By the time we’re eighteen,” I countered.

“Fine.” He held out his hand, arching his brow. “If we’re both virgins by the time we turn eighteen, we’ll help each other out. Deal?”

I stared at his hand, and slowly slid my palm against his, trying not to shiver as our skin touched. “Deal.”

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