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“Hush, my mother might hear you.” He gasped before he laid his head in my lap. “You’ve loved me when I didn’t deserve it. When I didn’t know it, and I’m so sorry you had to stand by while I brought all those girls around. That must have been absolute torture. I wish I could take it all back and unbreak your heart, H. You’re the most amazing person in my life.” His arms wrapped around my legs.
My eyes burned with tears again. “Watson.” I stared down at him.
“Yeah, baby?”
He was going to kill me with this baby shit. When I didn’t answer right away, Watson’s head popped up to look at me, his eyes filled with worry. “I like it when you call me that.” I dragged the back of my hand over his cheek.
“Baby?” He smiled. “I thought you liked it when I called you H.”
I felt my cheeks heat up. “I do. But baby is more—”
He climbed back to his knees. “Intimate?” This time he stood up before he slowly pushed me over onto the bed so he could splay his heavy body over mine. “Baby,” Watson whispered against my mouth. “What do you want from me, baby?” he asked as he kissed my neck and dragged his tongue over my skin and Adam’s apple, causing me to shiver beneath him.
“Let’s go somewhere,” I suggested. “Just us. For a drive or just... I don’t know. Get out of the house for a couple of hours. You did tell Mom we were going to Mason’s,” I reminded him.
Watson pressed another kiss to my neck before he stood up and helped me to my feet. “I did, didn’t I? I have the perfect place.” He smirked.
I’d follow him into hell if that’s what Watson asked of me.
Chapter Seven
Watson
Holt stared at me as I parked the car. I could see by the look in his eyes that he was scared we were going to get caught, but I knew for a fact that no one ever came here. The track had been abandoned for years, and I used to bring girls here in high school after dark when it was closed. No one ever came by, and if they did? We wouldn’t get in trouble.
I was, after all, Watson Brooks.
“Relax, baby.” I grinned. “You’re safe with me,” I assured him before opening my door. “Come on, we’ll be fine.” I climbed from the car and thought I might have to persuade him until the sound of the door slamming shut behind me and the crunching of his shoes on the broken-down pavement told me he didn’t need me to. “Remember this place?” I asked as Holt walked over to me.
He nodded. “Of course.”
“First place we met.” I hooked my arm around his neck. “Mom and Dad thought it would be the perfect place to introduce us.” I smiled in the dark. “You were so shy.” I squeezed him closer.
“You were fucking intimidating, Watson. Fifteen years old and six feet tall. God, you were so gorgeous even back then.”
“Was I?”
