His world at Kingston College is full of parties, booze and sex. The opposite of mine.
I'm the quiet twin he never knew existed, until he heard a lieI hated him.
Maybe that's why he pursued mewhy I became his obsession. It's all about the chase, right?
I can't deny that I like the attention. That my body burns for him. I shouldn't crave him. I hate that I do. We don't belong together.
That should have been enough to stop me from sneaking into his room, from teasing a thirst I just can't quenchbecause once the hunt is over, it's ALL over.