This isn’t puck bunny energy. In all those exchanges, I’m the one taking the lead. I pick the bunny; the bunny never picks me. This is totally different. This girl is different. It feels crazy to say it when I don’t even know her, but she’s way out of my league. “And…what is this?” I say, stifling my goofy ass grin. She holds my gaze. Her beauty is shredding me. “Okay, I’m just going to say something, and I need you to not freak out or bolt.” I stiffen, smile falling, totally ready to do both. “Oookay…” “I’m a zodiac girl.” I groan. “Oh, fuck. Okay, umm…I’m a Taurus,” I say. “All I know is
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