ISLA
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The word, coward, hit harder than everything he’d ever said to me, because he wasn’t far from the truth. I couldn’t refute it.
Taking advantage of my momentary silence, he stepped even closer until our feet were touching. “Stop trying to fight it, Isla.” He whispered even if there was no one around to hear us.
I pushed him slightly, wanting him to stay away from me before he muddled up my senses and I ended up kissing him again. “There’s nothing to fight. There’s nothing between us,” I said, not sure if I was trying to convince myself or him.
“Are you sure?”
“If you’re horny, go find someone to f**k. I’m sure there are plenty of girls at your beck and call.” I wasn’t judging them, but there were a lot of women who would happily give themselves to him. The one who pointed a
