Two
Brody
I watched Emma hurry around the corner, the sound of her bracelets clinking together trailing behind her and couldn’t stop smiling.
God, she’s fun to mess with.
I’d been attracted to Emma the first time I’d seen her storm into Delta and go off in defense of Crush, her brother. And as quickly as I’d wanted her, she’d taken one look at me and placed me in the fuckboy not worth her time category.
Which if she’d actually known me would have been fair, but since she didn’t, was honestly a little judgy.
We’d been thrown together a few times over the last few months and I liked to think Emma now tolerated me, rather than wishing I’d jump off a cliff. In fact, I thought she secretly enjoyed our banter, even if she’d rather die than admit it.
I, on the other hand, had no problem ma
