“I think it’s a terrible idea for me to get involved in this situation.” She tilted her head to the side. “Because you want to fuck him.” The air sucked out of my lungs, like she had sucker punched me. “Krista!” “For the past two years, you’ve stolen glances at him when you think no one is looking. Whenever I mention his name, your voice gets weird. And you’re as prickly as a cactus towards him. Only him.”
