Apparently, I’m pouting because he laughs and pinches my bottom lip between his fingers. “Stop it.” He smiles down at me. “If I can make it by, I will.” I smash my lips to the side to keep from smiling. “Sorry. I just kinda like having you around.” His smile grows. “I know.” I search his eyes. He’s not being cocky or conceited. His smile’s genuine and just for me. He drops a quick kiss to my lips. “See you tomorrow. Seven on the dot.” He steps back, only letting go of my hand when the distance forces him to. I nod, watching as he jogs backward toward his truck. “Looks like it’s just me and you
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