My stomach flip-flopped, and I let his words play over in my head. “So, no costume?”
Tod shrugged. “Nah. Don’t get me wrong—it’s hot. But it’s hot in an obvious kind of way. It’s not really you.”
I frowned. “Because I’m not obviously sexy?”
“Because you are obviously sexy. Some girls may need costumes to make guys want them, but I couldn’t possibly want you more
than I do right now, no matter what you were wearing. Or not wearing.”
I stared up at him. “How is it possible that every time you open your mouth, I—” fall more in love with you “—melt a little more?

Autor: Rachel Vincent