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Riley Beckett met Gianna Mäkinen – drop-dead gorgeous influencer, trilingual, daughter of world-famous models, yes, that Gianna Mäkinen – their first year at Boston University, and it changed everything for the both of them. After all, when you find the person who just gets you, nothing feels quite "the same" right?
And in the ten years since, Riley has come to depend on Gianna more than anyone else in her life. She knows Gianna just as well as she knows herself – maybe better, some days. She knows Gianna is incredibly sex-positive, she knows Gianna doesn't do romance or relationships, and she knows nothing could ever come between them.
This is what makes sense to her, all of this is status-quo. But when a holiday party mix-up sets in motion a domino effect of changes to these previously inalienable truths, Riley has to question everything she thought she knew about their relationship. What, exactly, does Gianna mean to her after all?
468 pages, Kindle Edition
First published October 24, 2023
it settled through gianna. the warmth of it, how she could feel riley’s happiness somehow, and it made her feel happy, too. which only compounded when she realized she was the cause of it.
she smiled—so fucking sweetly, and gianna loved it. she loved that smile. she was concentrating on it, when riley reached down and linked their fingers together.
“we’re never ending,” she swore, a promise ringing through her words.
gianna wrapped herself up in that promise. “never ending,” she repeated.
“then where are they when you come home drunk from a party all by yourself when you went out with them, yet i’m the one who makes sure you’re okay? and why am i the only person you’ve talked to about your sexuality? why am i the only one still around when you aren’t offering to pay for drinks or get access to designer clothes? why am i the only one here when all you’re offering is you?”
"So, you weren't teasing?" She asked, dropping her voice, as she slid her hands up Gianna's hips, slipping easily under her sweater to the warm skin underneath.
It felt so natural and instinctive.
Especially when Gianna's arms came up, resting on Riley's shoulders, as her fingers toyed with her hair.
"No," Gianna replied, evenly, "Because I think teasing implies that you won't be getting what you want, at the end."
Riley pushed her hips forward into Gianna's, heart pounding. "And what do I want?" she asked, angling her head up.
"Me," Gianna breathed.
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Gianna stepped away from her own dance partner without a thought, turning and swaying as she pushed through the crowd, until she reached Riley.
Who seamlessly matched Gianna beat-for-beat, as Gianna slid her thigh between hers, making it so Riley was dancing with her more than the man behind her.
She dipped her head, mouth next to Riley's ear, Riley's soft hair brushing against her face. "And where did you learn to dance like that?"
Riley dug her hands into Gianna’s hips, pacing them with her own in an effortlessly controlling move that shot a spike of heat through Gianna.
Riley laughed, as she pushed to her tiptoes and spoke back into Gianna ear. “What, you think that just because you’re a worldly city-girl, you’re the only one who can drink and dance? What do you think we do in small towns?”
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