Blind Date with a Book Boyfriend

by Lucy Eden

He laughed and reached for my shopping bag. “Hey, let me carry those.” “No.” I held the bag out of his reach, shivering at his touch when his fingertips brushed the back of my hand. “You insisted on paying for them. At least let me carry them.”

“I don’t know if we’re in love, but I know whenever I’m with you, I’m really happy, and when I’m not with you, I’m really sad.” He tapped me on the shoulder and I turned to look at him. “Jordyn, I don’t like being sad.”