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There are hot women all over this club, but she’s…I don’t know. I can’t even think thoughts right now.
And with that, she turns on her sexy red heels and stalks off. I don’t know what the hell just happened, but I am undone.
“Dark brown, just a hint of red to it,” I clarify. Brunette sounds too boring to describe anything about London.
He has this charm and aura about him. He gets better looking the longer you look at him. It’s his smile and this carefree approachability. He draws people in. I know because I find myself walking toward him without ever making a conscious decision to do so.
I tear my gaze from the table to him. Something about his expression tells me he isn’t kidding. And I can see where a girl might fall for him hard enough for that sentiment to be true.
It turns out I don’t mind not being the center of the party as long as I can be the center of her attention.
“Me and you, sweetheart. Let’s lose track of everything else together.”
What the hell did I do to make them hate me so much? I wasn’t a bad kid, I don’t think. I tried my best to stay quiet and not need them for anything. No matter how small I made myself, they weren’t happy with me.
God, she’s so understanding. I love her for that. I love her, period. And it’s just about the worst fucking time to have that realization.
Brogan has my back, but he won’t let me have his. Or maybe he just can’t. I don’t know what to do. But I miss him.
I know he’s lovable because I’ve never loved anyone more than I do him.
She tastes like champagne and forever. My forever.
