“Apart from this,” I wave the sheets she passed me, “what is something you haven’t had the chance to do yet?” I want to make it happen for her, whatever it is. Whatever she’s thinking, her cheeks flare red hot. Now I definitely want to know. “Um, nothing.” We both know that’s not true. “Challenge number two, Bee. Would it help if I went first?” She nods. Okay. If only I’d thought to redirect the blood flow upward, back to my brain, before I suggested that. Those animal-print shorts are slowly killing me. And, shit. This is harder than I thought it would be. My need for her is blaring between
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