Liam or the party.

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"We don't choose who we fall in love with. That's the scary part of it all" Sinclairs POV She walked out, I know I shouldn't have kissed her. I don't know why I did it. But damn, it felt good. I guess it's the way her lips parted when I spoke to her, inviting. Or the way she looked up at me, I couldn't stop myself. Her lips hot against mine, her breathing slow and gentle, I almost wrapped her in my arms. She wanted it, I could tell. She would have let me do more. "Why do you care Sinclair" she had asked me. And to be honest, I don't know why I do. She probably thinks I want to use her, the way she's been looking at me since the party, after the mess with Chloe. I wish this whole Chloe thing had never happened. She probably thinks I am just another entitled asshole trying to s

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