Tempting (Inked Hearts 1)

"Does Mom know?" My chest is heavy. Not from the threat of Mom coming between me and Brendon. But from how good it feels talking to Grandma like this. From knowing there's a time limit on that.

"You think I'd narc on you?"

"No. But she might realize—"

"She doesn't."

"Oh. Good." I check the time. Only five minutes until I need to leave for class. Damn. I want to tell Grandma everything. Well, some things. She always gets it. And she won't feel betrayed the way Emma will.

"Does he want you too or is he an idiot?"

"He does. But it's complicated."

"It's never complicated. Not unless you make it that way."

"He used to say that."

"Smart man. But stupid if he hasn't scooped you up yet."

"There are good reasons."

"Still. He cares about you?"

"I think so."

"Then find a way to make it uncomplicated."

It's good advice, even if I have no idea how to accomplish it. "I have to go. Class. I love you, Grandma."

"Gigi."

"I love you, Grandma."

"Love you too, Kay-Bear. Give him hell for me."

Chapter Twenty-Five

Brendon

The pen is heavy in my hands. It's sleek. Silver. One of those hundred-dollar fountain pens.

Honestly, I don't see the appeal.

It spills ink the same as any other pen.

And there's my name on the dotted line.

This is the last form.

As soon as the transfer goes through, I'm officially an Inked Hearts co-owner.

This is everything I want.

It should thrill me.

But my thoughts are stuck on Kay.

Dean picks up the pen and signs. He's in the chair next to me.