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What the hell was going on? He was like something straight out of a sex dream—tall, broad, gorgeous smile…and I was about to get my hands all over him. I needed to get my shit under control, or this would get me fired.
“Yep. Congratulations, Heathcliff, you just became my boyfriend.” Because not only would it infuriate Nate, it would possibly offer me some insight into the Devil’s Backbone Society. Heath’s eyes widened. “Um…” “In name only, of course, I’m not actually interested in dating you.” Liar, liar, pants on fire. His lips curled into a grin. “Fake dating? I love that trope. Count me in.”
Heath chuckled. “And I’m totally fine with those reasons. But maybe you’ll change your mind when you get to know me. I’ll have you know, I’m very good in bed.” That claim made me scoff. “Anyone who needs to announce they’re good in bed…is not. But it’s cute that someone clearly cared enough to lie to you.”
It was stupid, and I actively acknowledged that fact, but I’d developed a bit of a crush on Heath.
“I think that’s a conversation for another time,” he interjected, giving a not so subtle nod toward my mom sitting right there listening intently. She grinned, waving a hand. “Oh, don’t mind us, sweetheart, you just pretend like we aren’t here. Max, hon, do we have any popcorn?”
