Play Hard (The Devil's Share Book 5)

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did.” He brought me closer and kissed my temple. “That’s the place we’re meeting them, quick tell me some rapid-fire facts about you.”
    “Well, aside from all the lovely things you pointed out last night…I live in Miami, that’s where we moved after my mom and dad split. I was fourteen at the time. My mom’s house is ten minutes from mine and she is way too involved in my life. I’m an only child. I love classic rock. And I’m obsessed with chocolate chip cookies.”
    We came to a stop in front of a giant red door. He took the flower out of his hair, turned toward me, and put it in mine. “You ready?”
    “Kiss me.” I could see the question mixed with the sudden lust in his eyes. I did my best to talk without moving my lips. Just in case one of them had a hidden lip-reading talent. “Your friends are all watching us through the window.” This wasn’t fake girlfriend behavior. It was a friend helping another sexy-as-sin friend.
    He gave me that cocky smirk and pulled me against his body by my hips, kissing me deeply. “I think kissing you is my favorite thing to do in Nashville, Pix.”
    It was my favorite thing to do too.

Chapter Fourteen
    Lexi
    I watched Luke and Harlow through the window, a smile tugging on my lips. Dash leaned over, his cheek next to mine, trying to get a better look. “Doesn’t seem fake to me.”
    I turned to face him, placing a peck on his lips. “That is because you are a good and kind and wonderful man. With not one deceptive bone in your body.”
    He narrowed his eyes. “You forgot sexy and virile.”
    I placed my hand really close to his dick. “You are the sexiest man in this room, in any room.” I put my mouth right next to his ear. “And as soon as this little girl goes down for a nap, I’ll let you prove the virile point. Over and over and over and—”
    “Enough, Kitten.” He grinned. “You’re going to make me come in my jeans. Again.”
    I laughed. “Hey, the airplane was all on you, babe.” I took Halen from B when she handed her over. “You worked yourself up.” I loved the man sitting next to me. I loved him with everything inside me. I’d do anything to make him happy. Anything. As proven by the fact that I had yet to get on birth control. But even as I played and flirted with him, my eyes were still drifting to the window on their own accord. I watched Luke and Harlow. I recorded their every move. They were into each other, that much was clear. You couldn’t fake the emotion in that kiss. Pure lust.
    Dylan followed my gaze. “Seems brand-new to me. He’s basically trying to crawl inside her mouth. He hasn’t banged her yet.”
    I turned to my friend, a chick who had morphed into my sister over the last year. Tears sprang to my eyes. “Dilly, I couldn’t be more proud of you right now if you had won a Nobel Peace Prize.” I wiped at my eyes. “And on top of all that, you said banged.”
    Dylan let out a sad sigh. “I really need to widen my circle of friends.”
    I grinned, quoting one of our favorite movies. “You know I love you more than my luggage.”

Chapter Fifteen
    Luke
    I grasped Lo’s hand tightly, letting her anchor me to my sanity as I walked into a restaurant filled with my closest friends. My closest friends who I hadn’t laid eyes on in over three months. Everyone got up. There were lots of hugs and kisses and introductions all around. When all the we-missed-yous and nice-to-meet-yous were handed out, we all sat down to order. Landry was on my right, Lo was on my left, and Lexi was directly across from me. Currently, all the most important females in my life.
    Lexi handed Halen over to Dylan who handed her to Smith. He smiled at her like she was the sun, moon, and stars. Looked like Smith was ready for a kid. Never thought I’d see the day. Once the baby was happily settled in Smith’s lap, Lexi turned her attention to us. “So, Harlow, how did you and Luke meet? He never tells us anything. Well, he never tells us

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