Sweet Little Nothing by Farlow LK

Author:Farlow, LK
Language: eng
Format: epub
Published: 2021-03-15T16:00:00+00:00

Chapter Twenty-Six

Sterling

We meet the blond giant in the parking lot, and it takes my all not to knock his ass out cold—or at least die trying—when Emmy flings herself into his arms for a congratulatory post-game hug.

Judging from the shit-eating grin on his face, he knows it, too.

He swings her around a few times before placing her back onto her feet. She sways a little, and I step up to steady her before he can.

“You must be Sterling.” He says my name with just enough disdain that I know Emmalyn’s told them about me.

“And you are?” I ask, keeping everything from my face to my tone stoic.

He darts his sharp green gaze down to where my hands are still holding Emmalyn’s shoulders. “A friend of Emmy’s.”

I grit my teeth and will myself to play nice. “And do you happen to have a name, friend?”

His lips twitch with amusement. “Sure I do, but I think you already know it.” He dips his head toward Emmalyn. “After all, your girl’s wearing it on her shirt.”

“Guys, let’s play nice, okay?” Stella says, sidling up next to Emmalyn. “Plus, I was promised a party, and while y’all’s dick-measuring competition is entertaining, it’s not what I had in mind. ‘Kay?”

“I’m with Stella on this one,” Zach says. “Let’s roll.”

Gabe and I lock eyes, each of our gazes loaded with unspoken threats. His, I imagine says, hurt her and die. Mine, on the other hand, is telling him to back the fuck off.

“C’mon, Sterling.” Emmalyn pries one of my hands from her shoulder and drags me forward. “Let’s try to have a good time.”

I hold steady though, not budging an inch. “Ride with me?”

She looks back at me and then to her friends’ retreating forms. “Okay.”

It may be a small victory, but it feels like so much more. She easily could have refused and caught a ride with her friends. But she didn’t. She’s sitting shotgun in my car. It’s a small sign of trust, and I’ll gladly take it.

And I damn sure plan on making the most of it.

“Come on, Emmy,” Stella calls.

“We’ll meet y’all there,” Emmalyn replies as we catch up to them.

“Oh.” Her friend shoots her a look that’s so transparent even I can read it. She’s worried about leaving Emmalyn with me. “Okay. Well. I’ll text you the address.” We break apart and head to our respective vehicles.

“Did you have fun tonight?”

She looks up at me from her peripheral vision. “It was okay. I don’t know that it’s something I’d want to do regularly.”

“Sensory overload?”

“Majorly. And, it’s just a long day.”

I nod. “That it is. You got an address for me yet?”

“Not yet.”

When we make it to my car, I open her door and help her in; this gentleman facade is quickly becoming a habit.

My phone buzzes against my thigh as I walk around to join her, but I ignore it, already knowing who it is. Rob’s been texting me every hour on the hour for a few days now. It’s safe to say he’s gone off the deep end at this point.

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