Lily’s gaze falls to my mouth. “What?” “Nothing.” I crack open the water bottle she gave me and drink half of it in a few gulps. Her eyes drop to my throat before she quickly looks away, her cheeks burning like she was standing in the sun. Clearly affection may come and go, but attraction is a lot more difficult to shake. I would know. She doesn’t look at me when she asks, “Don’t you have a parking lot to work?” “Eh. I think I’ll hang out in here for a bit.” “Just my luck.” She grimaces.
