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“Could always sleep in my bed. I’ll protect you.” “Dream on.” “Believe me, querida, I will.”
She’s…. light. She’s literal sunshine. And it makes a burst of anger shoot through me because I know that for so long, she was with someone who did nothing but dim her.
And when he murmurs, “I just gotta hold you for a sec,” in a quiet, calm, honest voice, that feels pretty freaking perilous too.
“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.”
“You’re gonna fight someone for staring at my ass?” “Querida, I wanna fight people for staring at your face.”
“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.”
“Gosto mais de você do que desejo.” “I don’t know what that means.” Nick laughs. “Me neither.”
“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.”
There’s something powerful about watching a confident man suddenly be reduced to a horny teenage boy, and there’s something hilarious about that happening all because of a pair of naked tits.
