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CARTER With my arm thrown over my eyes, I try to shut down the thoughts steamrolling through my head. But it’s impossible. I can’t stop replaying what happened with Daisy earlier this evening. The look on her face when her gaze dropped to my mouth had my dick surging to life. The temptation of her

DAISY It’s been a tradition since first semester of freshman year that Aunt Marnie hosts family dinners twice a month. There are times when we’re able to get together more than that. And there are others when we’re lucky to get together once a month. Football season is always a challenge because Noah’s schedule is

DAISY My current relationship with Carter can be summed up in one word. Awkward. We’ve gone from constantly sniping and taking shots at each other to this bizarre formalness. It’s like we’re strangers. Strangers who unfortunately live together and are forced to, upon occasion, interact. I dread when Noah takes off and leaves the two

11 CARTER “Dude, that practice sucked ass.” Noah drops onto the bench that runs parallel to our lockers. “You heading back to the apartment after this?” Most of our teammates are busy bitching and moaning about the grueling workout Coach just put us through, but not me. I welcome the suicides and hitting drills. I

CARTER Both Daisy and I have taken up sentinel outside the bathroom door. The sounds that are coming from inside… I grimace. At this rate, Noah is going to lose a solid five pounds. Maybe more. I scrub a hand over my face in disbelief. What’s occurring in there could have just as easily have

DAISY It’s after six o’clock at night by the time I get back to the apartment. Olivia and I were hunkered down at the library longer than expected. And then, on the way home, we stopped and grabbed sandwiches from a deli on campus. Now that my belly’s full, I can put in a few

DAISY “Are you sure this is a good idea?” Olivia asks from where she’s parked on the other side of the breakfast bar while I add eggs and oil to the brownie mix. Is this a good idea? Without question, it’s the best damn idea I’ve ever had! “Yup,” I proclaim, popping the P. Olivia

7 CARTER As I push through the doors of the small lecture hall for sociology, I pause and scan the tiered rows until spotting the back of Daisy’s head. Even with her long hair pulled up into a bun, I would recognize that particular shade of blond anywhere. She’s been absent from the apartment these

6 DAISY Keeping an eye on Carter’s bedroom door from my perch on the kitchen counter, I dig into a heaping bowl of Cap’n Crunch. It’s not exactly the breakfast of champions, but I don’t particularly care. I need sugar pronto. My blood still simmers over my run-in with Carter yesterday. First, he told me

5 CARTER Well, that conversation didn’t go as planned. I’m not sure how it went sideways so quickly. Honestly, all I’d meant to do was encourage Daisy to cover up that delectable little body of hers. Instead, all I’ve managed to do is piss her off. And now, just to spite me, she’s walking around