“Number one. No unnecessary touching. Obviously.” I ticked the rule off with my finger, ready to add another when his voice stopped me. “Nope.” My startled eyes flew to his. “What?” A tiny smile quirked at the side of his mouth. “Veto. I disagree.” My brow furrowed in confusion. “No…that’s…not up for debate. No unnecessary touching.” He leaned forward and met my gaze unabashed. “If I’m going to be dating you this week—" “Fake dating,” I broke in. He went on, unfazed, “I can’t work under those kinds of restraints.” I shook my head, irritated that he always had to find a way to get under my
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