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I balled my hands into fists at my side as my blood pressure began to rise. “You better watch it, Jenna,” I warned. “Holt isn’t some random dude I picked up off the street for a night of hot sex. He’s a beautiful human being who I would never hurt in a million years. He’s funny, smart, and he cares about me. He listens to what I say, and he doesn’t think I’m stupid or just a fuckboy like everyone else does. He loves me.”

She stopped to stare at me, and her entire expression changed. “Oh shit, Watts.” Jenna sighed. “You love him, too.”

“I do.”

Jenna shook her head. “This is really going to complicate things; you know that right? I’ve never—”

“We’re not ready to make it public,” I assured her. “We need to tell our parents first, and that’s something I need to talk with Holt about. How he wants to approach it with them. This is all on his terms. I had no plans on dropping that shit out there, but that fucking guy...” I closed my eyes. “I don’t want him here anymore. Get rid of his press pass or whatever you need to do.”

Jenna giggled. “He likes you. Think of how happy you just made him. Knowing you’re into men. Wow, he’s going to go home and jerk off to the great Watson Brooks until his dick falls off.” She slapped my arm playfully.

“Thanks for that thought.” I rolled my eyes. “Although it’s too bad I hadn’t known that before. I bet I could have pounded him into the mattress when I was having a bad night. It would have really taken the edge off,” I teased.

“Wow, now that’s a vision I didn’t need in my head. I like you, Watts, but not like that,” Jenna said.

I nodded. “Because you’re into girls. I know.”

“Yep.” She hooked her arm through mine. “I’m going to need to talk to Holt,” she told me. “Don’t roll your eyes at me. You knew that was coming, and that’s before you tell your parents. You need to do that before someone catches the two of you together, because the second someone does? It’s all over for the both of you.”

I groaned. “I’m the one who’s holding out. His dad is going to kill me.”

“Why? Because you defiled his son?” she teased.

I shook my head. “I haven’t even done that yet, but I’m just afraid he’s going to, I don’t know, kick me out or something. He’s incredibly protective of Holt. I don’t think he’ll ever believe that I’m good enough for him.”

Jenna slid her arm out of mine and moved to face me. “Watts, you might have this fuckboy reputation, but you’re an absolute sweetheart when you want to be. Anderson Walker knows that. Don’t be afraid of him. He only wants the best for his son,” she assured me.

I just hoped that that was me.










Chapter Eleven

Holt

I tried to stay awake for when Watson came back to the RV after all the post-race shenanigans, but I was exhausted and must have fallen asleep, because the next thing I knew, his breathy voice was in my ear waking me up.

“Hey, baby.” He pulled me flush against his hard body. “No, no, don’t move. I like you just like this,” he murmured when I began to turn around to face him.

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