A semblance of a smile curls his lips as he leans his shoulder against the wall. “Well, that’s one way to get a guy’s attention.” “It worked, didn’t it?” I muse, stepping closer to him. “Apparently so.” His brow lifts, attention flicking between my eyes and my lips. “I’m Phoe—” “I don’t care,” I mutter, and before I can think, I crush my mouth to his.
