Falling in Love with the Man of My Nightmares (That's [Para]Normal #4)

by Camilla Evergreen

He gives up on pulling her off in favor of rubbing one eye. “I’m so sorry about this.” She grabs his shirt and shakes him. “You’re ashamed of me now?” “Meda. Your emotions are important, but they are not the only ones that are.” Scowling, she slips under the table, effectively bumping my knee into Pollux’s. With his heat leeching through his jeans to meet my bare leg, I attempt to remember what I’m supposed to do in a situation that I have never been in before. I’m stuck like a deer in headlights, my brain utterly focused on the sensation of Pollux’s leg against mine.