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“Pretty sure I would’ve noticed something was wrong when I saw you curled up like a deformed shrimp.”
“Communication is a two-way street.”
“It means we should probably go on a date.”
“I bet after our date, you won’t even be able to think about another man.”
After another five minutes or so, we finally stopped in front of a tiny shop with a striped awning and the words Apollo Hill Books stamped in gold on the windows. Piles of books filled the display, obstructing my view of the shop’s interior, and two royal blue carts groaned beneath the weight of discounted tomes on the sidewalk. Now I knew why Josh hadn’t asked me to meet him here—the street was only wide enough for pedestrians and bicycles. A car didn’t have a chance of squeezing through it. The same went for the surrounding streets. “Welcome to the best bookstore in the city.” Josh swept a
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CUTE. My dream date.
Somehow, she’d gone from the last person I wanted to be around to the first person I turned to when I needed comfort or just someone to talk to.
I already had our first post-bar date planned: a weekend trip to New York to see a special limited-time revival of Legally Blonde: The Musical, sandwiched between lots of good food and even more sex.
Another dream date.
“I don’t know what you did to me, Red. But somehow, I went from wanting to kill you…to willing to kill for you.”
twisted games?
“In case it’s not clear, I fucking love you, Jules Ambrose, even when you drive me crazy. Especially when you drive me crazy.”
