It’s that time of the week again!
My turn to torture you just a little with a tiny taste of what’s to come in chapter 43…
“…“Jeez,” he hisses, shaking his head as his strong hands clamp around my upper arms. “What the fuck are you and Flynn talking about? You think I don’t want you? How can that still be the first place your mind goes?”
My eyes widen, gaping with surprise. If he wasn’t mad before he sure is now. I blink, trying to find words that are sensible enough to explain something that seemed plausible to me a minute ago but now seem dangerously close to a betrayal of the trust I promised to give him. “I thought…”…”
Good advice… 😉