“I’m not trying to fatten you up.” He laughs. “Dude, you don’t eat. I know because the only time I ever see you put something in your mouth is when I feed it to you.” Jesus Christ. Does he really not realize how hot it sounds when he says things like that? Without thinking, I risk a glance at Nate to check his reaction, immediately wishing I hadn’t when I catch the look in his eyes.
