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don’t see anyone who looks like an Edward.” “And how does one look like an Edward?” Zach asks. I can hear the smile in his voice. “Pale and constipated looking?” Delia gasps and smacks at his arm. “How dare you! He was trying to resist her scent!”
“Hey, uh, Caleb?” “Yep?” “Is that your dick poking me or your phone?” He presses his lips together, trying his hardest to hold in his laughter. “That would be my dick, Zoe.”
“Zoe?” he says breathlessly. “Yeah?” “Move.” “Huh?” “You need to move or I’m going to kiss you like you’ve never been kissed before. I’m going to run my hands all over your body until you’re writhing beneath me in absolute want. Then I’ll devour you, and I don’t think either of us are ready to take that step just yet.” He swallows thickly. “So, please…move.”
It’s like we’re stuck at bat waiting for the perfect pitch, the perfect moment.
For the first time in my life, I’m being cautious. And I’m loving the slow build. Though we make no sense together—the artist and the athlete—we somehow make two worlds collide in the best of ways.