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He shrugs his shoulders and smirks at me. “You went through my phone?!” He laughs at me and I pick up a pillow and throw it at his head. “You had no right, asshole!”
    I turned around and stomp toward the door. I can hear his footsteps behind me, and before I can reach the door, his arm catches me around my waist. Drew pulls me against him and lowers his mouth to my ear. “Stop running from me.” He drags his teeth over my earlobe and my entire body breaks out in goose bumps. My mind is so damn mad at him right now, but my body isn’t.
    He starts to walk backward and my traitor of a body follows him. Drew pulls me down to sit next to him on the bed. “Tell me.”
    “No, Drew. You can say it in that sexy ass voice as many times as you want to but the answer is no.”
    He smiles at me. “So my voice is sexy, huh?” He kisses me, and this time I let him.
    He can make me forget everything just by kissing me. Why was I even mad at him last night? It hits me and I push him away.
    “What?”
    “I’m not your girlfriend.”
    He laughs at me. “Yeah, you are.”
    Drew leans in to kiss me again but I pull away. “No, I’m not. First, you would have needed to ask me. Second, I would have had to say yes. Neither of those things happened, so like I said, I am NOT your girlfriend.”
    “Okay.” He takes a deep breath. “Will you be my girlfriend?”
    “No.”
    His eyes get so big I think they might pop out of his head. “Why the hell not?”
    “Because I don’t want a boyfriend, Drew. I didn’t think you wanted a girlfriend, either, or I would have never gotten involved with you.”
    I start to get up but he pulls me back down. “Fine, the truth is, I don’t really want a girlfriend. I do want you , James. I want to have you whenever I can, and I want to be the only one who gets to have you. Do I want a girlfriend always nagging me and questioning where I’ve been? Fuck, no.” He slides over closer to me. “Like I said, though, I want you .”
    What can I even say to that? I know I should just tell him no to everything. Drew Walker isn’t good for me in almost every way imaginable, but he is good for me in the one way I need him to be. I can stand to be around him and be close to him. He’s my one source of acceptable human contact.
    “Hey, stop thinking so much. Don’t worry about what other people will think, fuck them. What do you want? I’ll tell you what I want. I want you to be mine in every way imaginable. Just say yes.”
    Ugh, screw everyone else. “Yes.”
    Before I can blink, he’s on top of me, ripping my shirt over my head. My phone starts to ring but we ignore it; there’s no one I want to talk to. I grasp the edges of Drew’s shirt and lift it over his head. His hands find the waistband of my pants and slip under them. The spell between us is broken by a loud banging on the door.
    “Just ignore it.” He kisses me but the banging starts again. “I’m going to fucking kill whoever is on the other side of that door.”
    I grab for his shirt and pull it back on. He looks back at me, I guess to make sure I’m dressed, and then shakes his head. “This better be fucking good.” He opens the door and my mouth drops open.
    What the hell is Carter doing here? He storms into the room, pushing past Drew, and heading straight for me. “Let’s go.”
    Is he serious? “Carter, I’m not going anywhere. You’re not my father.” I look around him and see Jason and Shawn standing by the doorway. Just great, he brought the damn cavalry. What are they gonna do? Carry me out of the hotel kicking and screaming?
    Drew walks up next to Carter. “You need to leave.”
    “No, you need to get the hell away from me. She’s my sister and I’m not going to let you use her and then throw her away.”
    “Carter!” I can’t believe he’s standing here doing this. He’s taking the overprotective brother role way too seriously. “How the hell did you find me, anyway?”
    “I tracked your phone