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“The guy you were with tonight.” I slowly shift back to face her. “Who was he?”
The set in her jaw is evident even from here. “Not your job to worry about.”
“Lose him.”
“Well, maybe that was the first time you were told, but I know for a fact it wasn’t the first time someone liked you.”
“Don’t let him call you that,” I say quietly. “He doesn’t fucking know you.”
“Yeah, well you’re not his, so tell him to keep his hands to himself too.” Her eyes drop to my mouth. “I’m not yours either.” We’ll see.
“You sure look good in my shirt for not being mine.” “Get fucked, DeLuca.”
I smile as I open the door. “Would love to. You just let me know when and where, Hart.”
“Because I’m going to kiss you and when we listen to next year’s playlist, I want this song to be on there so we can rewind it back however many times we want to and remember this.” Her smile blooms, and her arms wrap around my neck. “I was hoping you were going to say that.”
“I already told you, Hal. I missed you.”
“You single, Hal?” I finally give him the long-awaited answer, nodding to tell him yes. “Good.” He takes a slow predatorial step towards me, tone sharp and leaving no room for question. “Because we aren’t fucking friends.”
All I know is that I want to see her, to be around her.
“But you’re not just a part of my life. You’re the center of it. So, if something isn’t fitting around us, that piece needs to change, not you.”
“So would now be a good time to also tell you that I bought you a car?”
