Spoiler Alert - Subject to change Copyright Bex Dane

"So the line has shifted. Tell me you're not his girl anymore."
"I—"
"Tell me, he comes back you won't be running into his arms saying his brother manipulated and deceived you."
"No, Mag."
"Gavin."
"No. I wouldn't say you'd deceived me. You've been so honest with me. I really like that about you. I trust you a lot more than I trust him."
"So tell me."
I hesitated, lost in his eyes, not sure anymore what I was supposed to say.
"Tell me you're not his."
"I'm not his."
"Tell me I can kiss you free and clear."
"You can kiss me free and clear."
"Tell me you want me to kiss you again."
"I really really want you to kiss me again."
He grunted and his hands traveled down my hips, cupping my ass. His head came down even lower and I was drowning in his scent, his presence, his magnetism.