Becca is pissed at me, that much is obvious. She looks like temptation and sin all wrapped up in the sweetest package I’ve ever laid eyes on. But based on the bitter expression on her face, it’s a package I may never get to unwrap again.
When the guys dragged me here after the game tonight, I’ll be honest, I didn’t put up much of a fight. I’ve had a lot on my mind recently, and losing to a team we should have beat definitely didn’t help clear things up.
“We need to talk,” I say to Becca, my tone firm. When my sister flashes me a worried look, I wave off her concern. “This is between Becca and me.”
Elise raises her eyebrows and takes a step back. “Okay, but if you do anything to upset Becca, you’re a dead man.”
“Understood.” I swallow, feeling a little lost. I hate the idea that I’ve hu
