![]() ![]() Honey? I wasn’t entirely convinced by Carter’s mom’s assurance that Mr. ![]() Mahoney puts a hand at the top of my back and nudges me toward the row he just exited. “Why don’t you go find a seat before you miss the game,” he suggests. ![]() “Good,” Carter’s father clips, giving Jake a stern look. Mahoney, no problem over here,” Jake tells him. My eyes widen and I look up as Carter’s father makes his way down the aisle, his eyes on us. “Stop tryin’ to cause trouble and go away.” Anyone this eager to do Carter’s bidding sure wouldn’t say no to his dick-again.”īrianna flushes, glaring at Jake. “Yeah, well, we don’t all enjoy bein’ Carter’s bitch as much as you do, Bri,” Jake tells her. “What is wrong with you people? Just leave Zoey alone and Carter will leave you alone. “He’s gonna banish you even further if you keep botherin’ his girlfriend,” Brianna states. ![]()
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