Yet I just want to hug him.
So that’s what I decide to do.
I grab for his hoodie and I jump up.
I wait for his bold hands to grab my ass.
I love that he wants to tease Cullen and Archer, using me to do so.
This time, it’s different.
Seth basically just tosses me back.
I stumble close to the steps.
“Seth?” I ask.
He steps closer to me.
He looks down at me.
I’m staring into the eyes of a killer.
I want to know who he killed.
Who Cullen and Archer agreed upon that needed to be dead.
“Seth,” I say.
He swipes his right hand to my arm and pushes me out of the way.
He walks down the steps.
I turn and jump for him.
I land on his back.
I wrap my arms around his neck.
“Talk to me, Seth,” I whisper.
He stops walking.
I release my hold and land back on my feet.
Seth starts to walk again.
He doesn’t look back at me.
I look back.
I see Cullen standing on the porch.
Archer is nearby, his knife in his hand.
This feels so fitting and perfect, right?
Only I would fall for three guys at the same time.