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“Okay, so he watched.” I could tell Hana anything. She wouldn’t judge, and she’d never tell my secrets. “And I’m not mad. I knew he was there.”

“What about Romeo?”

“I like him. He makes me laugh. He’s so freaking good in bed. We have fun, but Dozer does something to me. I can’t stop thinking about him. God, I am a Heller whore.”

“Now you know why Levi hates you. You have Romeo, and she sees the way Dozer looks at you. She’s in love with one, and best friends with the other.”

I pulled my knees into my chest. “Which one is she in love with?”

“The one everyone falls in love with.”

Romeo.“Except me.”

Hana smiled. “Except you.”

Her phone pinged. “Blade is here.”

“I’m in lot C.” We continued walking. “Maybe I should just put some distance between me and the Hellers and focus on school.”

“Pippa, you can do that if you want. Just remember, giving up Romeo won’t make him magically fall for Levi. They’ve had their entire lives to find something more than friendship.”

“And Dozer?”

“Fuck, girl, I have no idea. He’s like a prairie vole with Levi. Some weird mating that doesn’t include sex.”

Maybe he just wanted to watch her have sex with someone else. We stopped at my vehicle.

Hana tossed her books in the backseat. “I’ll swing over later and grab them.”

I nodded as I plucked a note from my windshield.

I’ve missed you. When can I see you again? Q.

Hana read over my shoulder. “Who is that from?”

“Quinn Chambers. He was my accounting professor. We had a thing last semester. I guess blocking his number and deleting his emails didn’t clue him in that I’m done.” I flipped over the note written on school stationary. “He’s persistent.”

“Keep the notes. If he doesn’t get the message go to his Dean.”

I snorted, opened my glovebox, and shoved it next to the vehicle owner’s manual and the extra garage door clicker. “Heisthe new Dean of Engineering, Applied Science & Technology. Don’t worry. He’s harmless.”

The roar of a motorcycle drew Hana’s attention. Blade rode into the lot and stopped behind my car.

“Ready?” he asked her as he dropped the kickstand with his boot.

Hana rose onto her tiptoes, leaned into him, and twisted her lips against his. Blade cupped the back of her head and possessively kissed her, sliding his tongue into her mouth.

I stared. Her fingers curled into his cut, and a soft moan slipped from her lips. A shiver slithered down my spine, and heat bloomed in my belly, radiating into my limps, and seeping lower. My pussy clenched on a rush of wetness.

My gaze drifted to Blade’s crotch. His dick stretched the fabric. I’d become Dozer, imagining Blade lifting Hana onto his lap, driving his cock into her.

I sucked in a breath, refocusing on Hana.

She stared at me. “Are you okay?”

I swallowed the extra saliva in my mouth and tossed my hobo bag into the car. “I’ll see you later.”

I wasn’t fine. I was a hot, turned-on mess, and it was all Dozer’s fault.

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