“I know this sounds crazy, but I’ve felt a connection between us ever since I saw you standing outside that dressing room, and I think you feel it too.” He took a step closer to me, my hand still enclosed in his. “So, I’m going to ask you again. Will you let me know you?’ “I don’t know, Jax.” I shook my head. “Please.” His mouth stretched into an adorable grin. “I promise I’ll grow on you.” “Like a fungus?” I asked, my lips curling into a smile against my will. “Exactly like that,” he murmured, reaching for my other hand. I relished in the feeling of his calloused fingers against my skin.
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