Chapter 13

Michelle

My stomach is tied in a tight bundle of nerves. Maddox is walking ahead of me, holding up the door to the fraternity house. A carpet is rolled out on the cobblestones outside. It’s yellow-just like the color of Maddox football pants.

It somehow adds to my nerves. I feel like I’m visiting the royal family, but the members are all insanely big, muscular men.

Maddox peers down at me. “Ladies first.”

“Thank you,” I step inside and immediately freeze when I catch a dude as tall as Maddox raking me up and down.

They are both walking mountains, but this guy’s arms and hands are tattooed. Dark eyebrows lift guiltily when I catch him staring at me, and a slow-spreading smile takes over his lush lips.

“Ah! You must be Michelle,” the tattooed guy reaches out his hand for me to take. His expression is actually friendly and there is a lowkey, husky Spanish accent. “I’m Jason, the mutt.”

Oh, he is referring to the phone call…

My heart hammers as I look Jason up and down to search for any sign of hostility or resentment.

I find none, and it calms me.

Usually, I’m afraid of men, but Jason gives off that “I will take care of you” vibe. Like the type of person you call when you get yourself into trouble, which helps me relax.

He is also attractive, yet I wouldn’t call him beautiful like Maddox. His features are rougher, but he definitely looks more approachable.

I force out my voice. “Michelle.”

into a grin. “Oh. I already know who you are. I’ve heard so much

He has?

my hand, blushing upon noticing our height difference is downright comical. With Maddox, I feel safe enough not to care, but with a total stranger, I see these

and talks while shaking my hand up and down. “Maddox usually mentions your name late at

have a death wish?

“But-”

up, Jason!” The death glare given by Maddox pushes Jason to visibly grimace and shudder. I bite back a laugh. Jason doesn’t seem that bad, and after meeting him, I’m

let out a breath I didn’t know I had

here because my roommates thought having a party tonight would be a great idea. They invited Thomas Hennington, and that made

now I’m here, following Maddox like a shadow into a kitchen filled with beefy guys that grow silent

on the kitchen table, and I repeatedly

you thirsty?”

he steps away

shelf, and he raises an eyebrow when no one says anything. Everyone is too busy staring at me, prompting Maddox to sigh. “The girl’s name is Michelle. She is staying the night; anyone got a problem with that?” All the guys shake their heads, and Maddox calmly continues pouring bubble water into a cup. 1 “Good,” Maddox hands me the cup, then looks at his roommates with a bored

sure what the guys are thinking. I expect them to laugh at me or call me a nerd, so imagine my

made those chocolate hearts for! Holy shit, she is real!” Why are they all acting

freaking out. I’m not used to being around this many men at once. And these are BIG men. Like they have muscles on top of muscles,

Holy cow.

I’m nervous.

attack. But there is nowhere to go,

the table. He pulls a chair and releases it next to him.

Maddox saying it. I can read his face: “So, Michelle You’re afraid of men, right? So come and sit here. Let’s practice on that sell confidence

my lips (witch, and then I do the impossible push my fears aside and stride towards Maddox My heart is pounding the entire way, and I’m close to barfing when I plump down

many men at

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