Nick and I would be alone with the smoldering embers of a fire. And then we would-
"-get out?" he was asking me.
i blinked at him across the dark SUV. "I beg your pardon?" I hoped to God I hadn't been discussing any of this out loud.
"Are. You. Going. To. Get. Out.?" he asked more distinctly.

Author: Jennifer Echols

Nick and I would be alone with the smoldering embers of a fire. And then we would-<br />"-get out?" he was asking me. <br />i blinked at him across the dark SUV. "I beg your pardon?" I hoped to God I hadn't been discussing any of this out loud. <br />"Are. You. Going. To. Get. Out.?" he asked more distinctly. - Jennifer Echols

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