Deidra's P.O.V.
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I want to push more. I want to make Brixton answer every single question that I have. But I don't even know where to start. Or if I'm even ready for the answers in the first place. I'm still struggling to comprehend the fact that Brix just told me he wanted an actual relationship with me.
Did he mean that? Is it really not just because of Waylen? Was it really just always bad timing and misunderstandings that kept us apart?
"I don't know if I believe you," I blurted as Brixton stood between my legs and finished starting the pot of coffee I was working on before he put his skilled hands all over me.
"That Waylen misses you?" he asked teasingly, raising a brow at me.
"That he isn't the reason you want a relationship with me," I said.
"I
