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“I’m sorry I ruined your birthday, by the way.” “You didn’t.” It’s my turn to deadpan him. “My ex-boyfriend beat the crap out of you for talking to me.” “And the night ended with a pretty girl in my bed, fawning over me,” Nick retorts smoothly. “I’d call that a win.”
“Sometimes, I find it hard to look at you,” he murmurs, “because you’re so fucking beautiful I can’t think.”
With a yawn, I arch closer to the freaking radiator I must’ve smuggled into bed. I freeze when the radiator groans. “Keep doing that, querida, and we’re gonna have a very awkward situation.”
“You’re dripping all over me.” Humor rumbles in his chest as he dips his head, purposely brushing wet curls against my cheek. “I think that’s my line.”
“I need to leave because you are everywhere, all the time, and I can’t fucking think straight. I can’t fucking breathe, Amelia. I can’t stop wanting you and I hate it because you don’t want me.”
