“Well, hello,” I heard behind me. And that was the first time I laid eyes on Jack Stone. I wish I could say I was unaffected by his shockingly blue eyes and that dark mess of hair, but I wasn’t. Jack smiled a devil-may-care smile, and not for a moment did I consider trying to dampen the grin that sprang up on my face in response. Silly, stupid me. “You look thirsty,” he said. “Can I get you a drink?” “I’m actually looking for my boyfriend.” The words took more effort to get out than they should have. “What a coincidence. I’m looking for my girlfriend. I think you might be her.” Our eyes
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