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“Yes, so I’ll forget it when I stand up to give it. Not to mention I’ve been informed that my stage is a chair.” That was asking for trouble.
Adam watched me for a second. “You don’t look happy about that.”
“I’m not. I’m not allowed to switch light bulbs anymore. Avery banned me.”
“Why?”
“Last time I tried, I slipped off the chair and broke the fixture because I took it with me.” I grinned innocently. “It’s not my fault it didn’t hold my weight.”
“Light fixtures aren’t made to hold human weight, Red.”
“I know that now, don’t I? You don’t need to be a pain about it.”
He laughed and closed the pizza box. We’d gotten through a little more than half of it despite talking, and now, Adam pushed the box to the side of the blanket.
“Is this the part of the date where we make out like horny teens?” I asked, catching his gaze with mine.
“No, because if that happens, you won’t be getting ready for anything except an orgasm.” His lips twitched. “And then I’ll be in trouble with your family.”
“That could work in our favor. They need a reason to dislike you. It’ll be easier when I tell them we’ve broken up.”
Now it was his turn to roll his eyes as he lay down. “We’ll come up with something. Maybe we drift apart once the season starts because I’m away a lot.”
“And girls throw themselves at you and it makes me feel like crap.”
“See? There. We nailed it.” He held his hand up for a high five with a grin.
I slapped my hand against his, and he caught my fingers with his, tugging me to him. I fell forward, using his chest as my landing pad. He let out a harsh breath as I fell on top of him, but I could only laugh.
“That’s what happens when you tug at me. I’m not a rope,” I told him, moving and looking down at him. “I’m a dead weight.”
“Oh, yes. All six-hundred pounds of you,” he said dryly. “Like a rock falling on top of me.”
“And you say I’ve got a mouth on me, hockey boy.”
“You have. I’m quite fond of it.” He grinned and flicked his thumb over my lower lip. “I never claimed I wasn’t sarcastic myself. Actually, I think you bring it out in me. Is it infectious?”
“No. It’s a language for smart people. It’s how we confuse the idiots.”
“Did you just call me smart?”
“You’d pull a compliment out of a toad, wouldn’t you?”
“Especially if they gave me a veiled one.” His laugh was the infectious thing. Especially when he threw his head back and closed his eyes, his whole body shaking with the power of it.
I buried my face in his chest and giggled myself. I didn’t know why. Nothing was funny.
Except this entire situation, that was.
Adam trailed a hand up my back and swept all my hair to one side of my neck. His fingers sent shivers down my spine as they trailed over my skin. Slowly, I raised my head and looked at him.
His full lips were curved in a smile, his eyes shone with the laughter that lingered in his gaze, and the stubble over his jaw was tempting me into touching it.
His eyes caught mine.
I gently rubbed my thumb over his jaw, following the curve of it as the stubble prickled at me. It was weirdly…good. Like, it was the strangest sensation, and I couldn’t believe that it was as enjoyable as it was.
Put “touching stubble” up there with stroking kittens.
I dropped my eyes to his mouth. His lips were there, and full, and smooth, and—
Under mine.
I kissed him softly, cupping the side of his face. It was so natural and gentle that my heartbeat picked up, and it pounded against my ribs in a fierce beat that was so against everything this kiss was.
Slow. Steady. Soft. It was a real kiss, one that made your feelings sit up and take notice, even if your mind wanted them to sit back down and shut up.
And that was what was happening to me right now. Feelings. I had feelings for Adam Winters, and they needed to shut up and get back in their box where they belonged.
Those thoughts were sent flying from my mind when Adam rolled me onto my back, diving his hand into my hair and kissing me deeper. His tongue teased mine, and I slid my hand around to the back of his neck.
He stretched his arm out, and the next thing I knew, I was getting splattered by a very cold liquid.
Wine.
“Oh my God!” I shoved him off me and grabbed the empty glass. “Adam!”
He clapped his hand over his mouth. “Shit. I’m sorry. I forgot it was there.”
My hair was now covered in wine. “I have to shower again!”
“Just jump in the sea. That’ll do it.”
