Page 58 of Speak from the Heart

“A new sink won’t be here that quickly,” I tell her, still pressed against her but feeling the distance growing between us.

“I’ll figure it out,” she says, her voice weakening.

“Because you’re efficient,” I tease without any humor. She shrugs before me. A silent Emily worries me.

I press a kiss to her shoulder. I’m unable to handle the heavy stuff today. I want to take her up against the sink and tell her not to leave me, but I don’t think more angry sex will sway her to stay. It would feel amazing, but it wouldn’t solve anything. Plus, Katie is right outside.

“Go out with me,” I whisper.

“What?” She shifts so she can look at me over her shoulder, but I don’t look up at her. Not yet.

“On a date. Say yes.”

“Okay.” Thankfully, I hear the smile in her voice, and I return the smile against her neck.

“Maybe three times, and the spell will be broken for you as well.”

“What spell?” She chuckles, tips her head back and melts into my chest.

“The one where you continue to resist me.”

“I’m not resisting you.” Laughter fills her voice as her slender arms cover my sweaty ones wrapped around her middle.

“How about a spell where you open your heart to me?”

She stills and then slowly spins in my arms.

“Jess, we shouldn’t do this . . .” Her voice fades.

“Just a date.” I cup her jaw and kiss her lips, cutting off anymore resistance and the possibility of her rejection. I can play make-believe, too. I can make believe Emily might love me, and I can convince her to stay.