“Did you know, I’ve been down bad for you ever since that day on the sidewalk?” Beau takes another sip of whiskey, this time handing me the bottle as he works down a swallow. “Some places I can go and no one knows who the hell I am. If you’re not into rodeo or country music…” He winces slightly while saying those words. “You wouldn’t know my face. But out here? It’s damn impossible.” I take a long drink and let him keep talking. “You didn’t have a clue who I was. Couldn’t have cared less. And it was the first time I ever felt attracted to someone so instantly.” He wraps a hand around mine to
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