you’re going to miss me, but you’re not going to admit it
J. LynnI live to service you
J. LynnI’d still be nice to you if you were ugly.”
“Okay.”
A wicked grin slipped over his full lips. He bent his head down and whispered, “I just wouldn’t offer you any cookies.
You’re nice to me because you think I’m pretty?”
“And because you have brown eyes. I’m a sucker for big old brown eyes.
Do not tell me you don’t know you’re pretty. If so, I’m
about to lose all faith in mankind. You don’t want to be responsible for that.
I can see that you don’t believe me. Maybe it was the cookie? Well, you refused to taste my cookies last night and honestly, I was going to eat the other cookie, but you looked so tired and sad sitting there, I figured you needed the cookie more than I did.
J. LynnWe’re partners.”
“Huh?”
“We. Are. Partners,
Thank you.”
His lips curved up on one side. “For what?”
“For waiting for me.
There was a difference between loving someone and being in love
J. LynnI’m serious about you, Avery. If you want me for
real, you have me.”
Closing my eyes, I placed my hands on his chest. “I want you for real.
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