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Chapter 11

Brad

What do you call an expert fisherman?

A master baiter.

She doesn’t recognize me.

I’ve been obsessed with her for months since I saw her in my bar, and she doesn’t even know who I am.

The only good thing is that I’m not being sent away, even if I do have to share her attention for tonight. I need to ensure I’m all she can think of by the end.

It's time to capture my unicorn's attention.

“Where do you want to go? We could go back to my bar,” I offer. “Free drinks?”

The posh-looking one wrinkles his nose in disgust, “Our date is dressed up for a nice night out, not free drinks in a dive bar.”

“My bar is not a dive bar,” I grumble.

“Semantics. I booked a meal at a restaurant not far from here, siren. If you would like to go there, the food is almost as delicious as you look,” the posh one teases her.

A blush creeps across Cherry’s face as she nods in approval of his plan.

“Sorry, man. We’re Jacob and Macon,” one of the twins says, shaking my hand. Macon, who I’m assuming is the other twin, gives my hand a quick shake. Still, his attention immediately turns back to Cherry, his eyes roaming over her like a lion hunting his prey.

“I’m Braylen,” the posh one introduces himself to us all, shaking all our hands and kissing Cherry on the cheek.

Did he sniff her?

“I’m Brad. I own Bradsters just a street over,” I say, loving when recognition lights up in my unicorn's pretty green eyes.

“Oh my god! Me and my friend Jade love it there!” she exclaims excitedly.

“I know,” I smirk at her.

Her mouth parts at my flirty tone, surprised at the fact I noticed her.

But how could I not? She’s stunning, beautiful, everything. Mine.

I want her to be mine.

“Can I catch a ride with one of you? I don’t fancy running again.”

“You can come with us,” Braylen states, his hand interlinking with Cherry’s, and leads her to the sleek-looking vehicle. “I’ve booked Rustica’s, and I know the owner, so I’m sure a few extra stragglers will be fine.”

I follow after them, refusing to be left behind.

Sliding in first, I pull Cherry as close to me as possible. Her body melds perfectly against mine as she snuggles closer, trying to get some heat.

“Lucas, turn the heated seats on, please. My date is cold,” Braylen instructs his driver, who throws a glare back at Cherry.

What the fuck is his problem?

Braylen is too busy stroking Cherry’s hand to notice, but maybe Lucas hates his boss, so I ignore it for now and focus my attention on the unicorn next to me.

“What made you sign up for Cummies for Dummies?” I ask her, wanting her to desperately say that it was to find someone special.

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