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I close my eyes and slowly co...
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“Thank you,” he says, laying a hand on my knee and giving it a squeeze. For some reason this feels more intimate than the hug I just gave him.
So help me if he laughs again . . .
Loud and boisterous and stupidly adorable.
I know it’s not true, and by the reddening of the tips of his ears I can see from where I’m standing, it’s obvious Aidan’s body is reacting to the lie.
he reaches a hand over his head, and grabbing a handful of the back of his tan sweater, he pulls it over his head and off his body.
I’m like a deer caught in headlights, and I know I should turn and look the other way, but the sight before me is definitely one to behold. A shirtless Aidan, in dark-colored jeans, his
beautifully sculpted upper body on full display. I’ve never been a sucker for abs, but hot damn I think I just became a fan.
Me: Get ahold of yourself, Jenna! My ovaries: But did you see his stomach? Me: He insulted my family’s farm! Never forget that! My ovaries: Oh, let that go. Remember those forearms and that butt? Me: Shut up!
I’ve caught feelings for an emotionally unavailable man.
“Do you know, a couple of weeks ago, out of the blue, he called me and asked me to come over and brighten his place up? I was so excited. All that gray he had going on was so boring.”
I have a full-blown crush on the man.
“There will be more. It’s a test, and they’ll be judging you to see if you measure up.
And I’ll tell you that, so far, no one has.”
“Measure up t...
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“To be worthy...
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“That sounds like a good fam...
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place my hand in his, and my stomach flips as he weaves our fingers together.
Aidan, the man who couldn’t even role-play with me, is doing a hell of a job pretending we’re together.
Lol literally giggling to myself
“She returned something to me that I’d lost a month ago, and I think I fell for her then.”
OH OKAY AIDAN
“I see things a little differently now.”
“Aidan,”
“No one’s around. We don’t have to pretend anymore.”
“Who’s pretending?”
His lips touch mine again; this time the pressure is harder.
“It was Aidan.”
