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stuff. “They look like they have it under control.”
    Megan's light blue eyes sparkle. “Let's go.”
     

Chapter Fourteen - Braden
     
    I hear Megan's laugh before I see her and Maddie round the corner. Company. Brilliant. I know what she's doing here. Meggy will give me the creepy silent 411 with her eyes-thing she does.
    Ignoring my best friend of a lifetime, I focus on Maddie. If I was going to fake date someone, then fuck me, I chose a gem with her. Her figure is obvious even in a denim skirt and simple shirt - she's not skinny and she's not overly curvy. She has a perfect mixture of toned muscle and curve that has me itching to run my hands across every inch of her bare skin. That kiss last night didn't help matters. I felt that damn body against me.
    Shaking off my x-rated thoughts, I grin at her when she stops in front of me. She smiles at me, and I bend down slowly, cupping her head and capturing her soft lips with mine. One of her hands rests on my waist to steady her, and the other grips the arm holding her. She responds to the kiss almost eagerly, and I'm in no hurry to pull away.
    This girl can do crazy shit with her mouth on mine. I'm not gonna lie and say I don't want that mouth elsewhere on me, 'cause I do, but until that happens I could stand here and kiss her all damn day.
    Megan coughs discreetly, and I reluctantly release Maddie.
    “Good morning, Angel,” I say softly.
    “Good morning.” She bites her top lip and looks up at me with those pretty little eyes.
    “Good morning, Bray. I'd ask you how you are today, but you seem pretty damn good,” Megan says sarcastically.
    “Good morning, Meggy.” I wrap my arm around Maddie. “I'm fine and dandy this morning. How are you?”
    “Oh, you heard me then?” She rolls her eyes. Maddie smirks next to me.
    I tug on her hair. “I'd have to be seriously hearing-impaired to not hear you.”
    “That, or busy playing a serious game of tonsil tennis.” She opens the door to Starbucks and winks at me.
    “No tonsils involved,” Maddie replies casually. “I haven't had my coffee yet. If he'd tried that, I would have bitten him.”
    Maddie Stevens, biting me? Yes. Fucking. Please.
    “Sounds promising,” I mutter. Megan elbows me.
    “Pig.”
    “You should know I'm a pig.” We approach the counter. “I don't know why you're surprised.”
    “What can I get for you?” the barista says. I think it's the same one as the other day - and she's hot. Dark where Maddie is fiery and maybe a little more meat on her bones. Still, I'd give her one. Or two.
    “I got this.” I wink at Maddie. “Two grande double chocolate chip fraps.”
    “Impressive.” She looks up at me and smiles.
    “I got it right?”
    “Yes, but you forgot the muffins.”
    I laugh and pull her a little closer to me. “And two blueberry muffins.”
    “And I'll have a caramel frap with extra cream,” Meggy puts in. “He's paying.”
    I shrug as if to say 'what can I do?' but I don't care. It's fucking coffee.
    The barista bustles around making them and sets them on the counter, sticking her chest in my direction. Her name tag tells me she's Amanda. Like I care - her name is irrelevant.
    I pick up a coffee and hand it to Maddie, training my eyes to ignore the way Amanda's boobs are popping out of her blouse. Shit, this exclusive shit is hard work. Maddie takes the coffee and curls right into my side, shooting Amanda a look. Oh yeah, the girl has it bad for me.
    “He has a girlfriend, obviously.” Meggy picks up her cup. “Don't be so cheap.”
    I smirk, and Maddie sputters on the mouthful of coffee she's just taken. I rub her back soothingly. “You okay, Maddie?”
    “Fine,” she squeaks. “Just fine.”
    Meggy smiles at Amanda and turns to the plush sofas in the far corner of the room. I lead Maddie over and slide in next to her, making sure my leg touches hers. She settles her coffee on the table and picks at her muffin the same way she did on Tuesday, popping small pieces