Rocket Science

by Emily Mayer

“I don’t think there would be any going back for me if I saw you without a shirt on, Sebastian. I’m already having such a hard time convincing myself that we’re just friends, and that your friendship is enough.” The confession was little more than a whisper. Both his hands covered mine as he gently pried my fingers off his shirt, ignoring the sound of protest I made. In one fluid movement, he pulled his shirt over his head.

This might be my favorite scene from a book ever😍