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“You should go.”

“What about you?” I asked.

He kissed me again. “Oh, I enjoyed every second of that. Don’t worry about me.”

He helped me down from the sink and pulled me in with one arm for a tight hug.

“I’ll call when I get back to campus,” I said.

“Good. Go give your brothers a proper goodbye. I’ll see you soon.”

“This weekend?” I asked hopefully. “You could visit Aiden again.”

“I could do that, couldn’t I?” he teased. “I’ll see you then.”

“And when you do…” I looked him up and down. “It’ll be my turn to eat you up.” I winked.

Flynn’s eyes heated. “Looking forward to it.”

CHAPTER 16

Flynn

I duginto the kick panel of the Malibu, cursing under my breath when tiny wires slipped out of my fingers for the third time.

“Fucking shit,” I muttered, straining to contort my too-large hand in a too-small space. I balanced in an awkward sprawl half-in and half-out of the driver’s seat, which was making my thighs and back ache.

When my phone vibrated in my back pocket, I gratefully staggered upright and arched my back with a groan. I pulled it out and checked the notifications.

Bailey.

A smile tugged at my lips. We’d been texting regularly since he went back to school, and each word set off a tiny flutter in my stomach.

Bailey:

This pizza at the dorm caf is awful. They don’t even have Hawaiian.

Flynn:

Most people don’t like pineapple on their pizza

Bailey:

I’ve heard there are some benefits to eating pineapple…

My face heated, and I glanced around the garage to make sure I was alone before I typed a response.

Flynn:

I probably shouldn’t think about that at work. With your brothers.

Bailey sent a string of emojis that made me feel old. What the hell was he saying?

There was an eggplant, a pineapple, a drooly face, water drops, a head blowing its top, and several laughing emojis, followed by a demon emoji.

Actually, I thought I got the picture.

Bailey: