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MEGAN
WHAT WAS ONE night with Kyle turned into two. Monday morning was already upon us and I had ten minutes to get to the gym. “You’ll never make it on time unless we go on my bike,” Kyle taunted playfully.
After spitting out my toothpaste, I peeked my head around the door frame and glared at him. He was sitting on his bed, already dressed. “You are just dying for Tyler to see us together, aren’t you?” I braided my hair to the side and washed my face before joining him.
He grabbed me around the waist and pulled me down on the bed. “What can I say? I want people to know you’re mine; especially the overenthusiastic duo who want to pound you out.”
“Oh whatever, there’s nothing to be worried about with them. They know I’m not interested.”
He snorted. “It doesn’t matter. I’ve watched
