She melted against me. “Stop being sorry and tell me what’s going on in that head of yours. We haven’t really spoken since . . . everything. Do you even still want me?” “D-do I w-want you? Are you k-kidding?” I spun her around so I could look into her eyes. “I w-want you so bad my chest hurts.” “Even if you have to share me?” She didn’t mention Asher’s name, but I knew that was who she was referring to. “However I c-can have you.”
