Chapter 93

“He really has been knocking girls back all week? What about that girl from the bar he brought home?” I fully dissect Arry’s expression, knowing he might not tell me anything if Nathan asked him not to. Trying not to get distracted by the little kissing touches he has trailing down my neck.

“He told me he regretted drunk banging that chick and didn’t know why.” He mumbles from my throat, more interested in what he’s doing than what he’s talking about now. I surrender to the sensation and close my eyes, but my mind won’t be swayed that easily.

“Meaning?” I blink at him as soon as he stops, sighing because he knows I won’t let up, sitting myself up a little to prop my head on my hand as Arrick traces my collarbone softly, so close to my face.

“Meaning… He’s probably more into Jenny than he can admit, and ditching her has made him realize it. Give him time, Sophie. He’s not someone who ever followed his heart with just one girl. I’ve never seen him turn down sex the w