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“You must have done something stupid in your life, Jameson Miles.” He smiles softly over at me in the darkness. “Yeah. I have.” “What?” I smirk. He reaches over and cups my face in his hand, and his thumb dusts over my bottom lip. “I never asked for your number.”
Don’t overthink this.” “Don’t overthink this,” I whisper. “It’s overthunk already.” “Overthunk isn’t a word,” he says casually as he dries himself.
“This is man versus wild, and every man is for himself. Don’t you watch Survivor? I’m voting you off the island tonight,”
“This is why you’re the CEO.”
I can stop searching. I’ve found her.
“You’re an idiot, Mr. Miles.” “Who’s hopelessly in love with you.” He leans over and kisses me softly, and I feel my resistance fade. “I love you, cheesecake,” he whispers. “Don’t call me fucking cheesecake.” He chuckles against my lips. “Too far?” “Way too far.”
