Page 63 of Hart Breaker

“Tessa Links, let’s roll. I don’t wanna be here when the cops roll in.”

“The cops?” I gasp.

Lucas grins. “Fuck yeah.”

Ava yawns and stretches. “Who’s ass am I going to be unburying tomorrow?”

His eyes shift to Linda again, and she sighs. “My son?”

“Yeah, but he didn’t do anything wrong.” He looks at Ava again. “Hart, Boone, Grimes, Skinner, and the new kid, the Viking? I don’t know his name.”

“Voss,” Lo says with a smile.

“Yeah, that’s it.”

“Not happening, Lo,” Luke growls.

Lo huffs, “Hey, get off my jock; I haven't done a thing.”

Jillian snorts. “You better be careful, big brother. You hold the reins too tight, she may pull so hard she knocks you on your ass.”

I pull my phone out and send Hudson a text.

Me: You were fucking amazing tonight, Hart. MVP, for sure.

Unknown: Thanks.

Me: Are you okay?

I watch as the dots bounce around then stop and start again.

I should have never sent that text, I think as I stare at the screen.

Unknown: Gonna be honest; I have no idea who this is.

I narrow my eyes and wonder how many girls send him messages like this every fucking day.

I can’t do this. I just can’t.

So why am I sending another message?

Me: Who do you want it to be?

Unknown: Not sure my girl would like being outed like that.

Me: You have a girl?

Unknown: Not officially, but yeah, I do.

Me: Well, until it’s official, you wanna fool around?

I watch as the dots do their thing, and my anxiety does its.

Unknown: Gonna have to be more specific.

Yep, he’s just who I thought he would be.

Me: I’m sure you’d really enjoy a celebratory blowjob.

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