Lucky for you, I also happen to like dorky, sweet librarian types with a hidden wealth of sass.” “Gosh, that was sweet,” I whispered before I could stop myself. His grin nearly blinded me, but it was the hand that worked its way under my hair to cup the back of my neck that made my knees shake. “I got a lotta sweet to give if you promise to look at me like that every time I give it.”
