“Were you going to kiss me?” “Don’t be arrogant.” My eyes narrow at him. “You asked me first. Does that make you arrogant?” “You were touching me.” “You were letting me touch you. So let me rephrase … were you going to let me kiss you?” I stand, chin up while drawing in an angry breath. “I’m engaged to another man.” “It was a yes or no question.” “What do you think?” My chin inches up a little higher. Some women go their entire life without seeing a man look at them with complete adoration. I already have two men who look at me like I’m something pretty damn special. Why? Well, who knows? “No.
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