![]() ![]() “Maybe Braxton should deejay,” Lo suggested to break the tension. I was itching to turn in my seat and see for myself, but I didn’t want her to think that I was helping Houston back her against another wall. I just knew she was batting those big, brown eyes at Houston and daring him to do something about it. Sinking lower in my seat, I turned my head towards the window to hide the smile playing on my lips. “I think the hundred and fifteenth time is the charm. It didn’t take us long to learn, but we were still figuring out how to know better. ![]() Sarcasm and defiance were her weapons of her choice. ![]() I think everyone held their breath as they waited for her response. “You’re Bound now, or should I find a more effective way to convince you?” He even risked taking his attention off the road to pin Braxton with his gaze. “You mean us,” Houston corrected, darkness edging his tone. “No offense, but I get enough of you guys when we’re playing.” “Can we change the song?” Braxton grumbled from the backseat. ![]()
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