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And for the first time since we met, I see her smile. I think I like it when she smiles.
“Aurora.” I come to a reluctant stop and tilt my head to the sky. “I don’t care what Alberto says. Wear your hair curly.”
“You’re wearing sunglasses too,” I snap back, jerking my chin up to his mirrored Aviators. “What’s your excuse?” “How else am I meant to check out your ass without getting caught?”
“I swear to God, Rory. You better know how to fly, because if you fall, I’m coming with you.”
“You’re worth starting a war for.”
“Shut up, Rory. He left his entire life in England and came back to Devil’s Dip for you. He’s so in love with you that it makes me sick.” “She’s right, I am.”
“And if I don’t?” He pauses, lifts his hand to grip my chin and forces me to meet his molten gaze. “I’ll get on my knees and beg you until you get so sick of me you agree to be mine anyway.”
“You hoping to fall, or fly?” I pull away from him and gaze over the edge. His grip tightens on my waist, as if he’s worried a strong gust of wind will blow me over it. “Fly,” I announce. I turn back to him, loving how his eyes twinkle under the moonlight. “Yeah?” “Uh-huh. I’ve already fallen.” I pause for dramatic effect. “Fallen in love with you.” He stills, then shakes his head in disbelief. “Fucking hell, I think that’s the cheesiest thing you’ve ever said.”
