‘Goodnight, Annie.’ ‘Goodnight, Mac,’ she murmured, snuggling down into the blanket. It was then that he realized she was still holding his stuffed polar bear. Of course she was. He pulled his own blanket over himself and turned away from Annie to avoid any more embarrassing staring incidents. And that was how Mac had his first sleepover with a girl, and he honestly didn’t know if it was love or lust taking root, but it was definitely one of the two. Or maybe both.
