Filthy Little Pretties
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Donovan leans into my ear and whispers, “I feel like I’m watching some kind of mating ritual. The fucking tension…damn.”
I nod and try not to laugh, cutting my eyes to Kai, who raises his eyebrows, equally intrigued.
“You told me a lot of things last night, Carebear,” Liam whispers, still loud enough for us to hear.
Her eyes narrow, but before she says anything, Donovan butts in. “I didn’t see you at the party last night, Caroline…when were the two of you hanging out?”
Oh shit. My girl is throwing down. I watch Caroline’s face go blank—she’s searching for an answer.
“Before you got here.” Liam smirks, breaking the trance between the two of them. “Caroline helped me with some of the decorations. Right, Carebear?”
He points a finger at Donovan to be nice as Caroline nods, then turns and clicks those damn heels the whole way as she leaves.
“Are you ever going to be nice to her?” Liam asks Donovan.
“Maybe, but only when she deserves it.”
I laugh and kiss her neck, truly enjoying this moment, because I’m still a prick. I’ve got the girl of my dreams, friends who are like brothers, a legacy I get to decide, and an Olympic future. But this very moment is the best because these two girls, Donovan and Caroline, will probably only tolerate each other until the end of time. And if what I think happened last night, did—Caroline is going to have to grovel before Donovan green-lights her archenemy dating her best friend.
Fucking karma is a bitch, Liam. And she’s named Caroline Whitmore.
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