I don't have any idea what to wear anymore, so I tried to cover all bases."
"Try skin."
"Little chilly for that."
We looked at each other across the coffee table.
His eyes didn't say, I'd heat you up, and mine didn't say What are you waiting for? He didn't reply, Fuck if I'm making the first move, so I was careful not to say, I wish you would, because I can't, because I'm... and he didn't snap ...choking on your pride?!
"As if you aren't."
"Excuse me?"
"Really Barrons," I said drily. "I'm not the only one who didn't just not have that conversation, and you know it."
There was the faint, sexy lift of his lip. "You're a piece of work, Ms. Lane."
"Right back at you.

Author: Karen Marie Moning

I don't have any idea what to wear anymore, so I tried to cover all bases."<br />"Try skin."<br />"Little chilly for that."<br />We looked at each other across the coffee table.<br />His eyes didn't say, <i>I'd heat you up,</i> and mine didn't say <i>What are you waiting for?</i> He didn't reply, <i>Fuck if I'm making the first move,</i> so I was careful not to say, <i>I wish you would, because I can't, because I'm...</i> and he didn't snap <i>...choking on your pride?!</i><br />"As if you aren't."<br />"Excuse me?"<br />"Really Barrons," I said drily. "I'm not the only one who didn't just not have that conversation, and you know it."<br />There was the faint, sexy lift of his lip. "You're a piece of work, Ms. Lane."<br />"Right back at you. - Karen Marie Moning

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