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“She was like a puppy with her tongue hanging out of her mouth,” he added.
Was she?
I clear my head and look back out the window, puzzlement etched on my face.
Whatever.
“Don’t talk about her like that,” I tell him. “That’s my kid’s girlfriend, man. Come on.”
Straddling my…. I shake my head. Unbelievable.
“So, she’s off limits to you, then?”
“Yes!”
“Then why were you looking at her like you loved what she was wearing and wanted to see it on your bedroom floor tonight?”
“I wasn’t looking at her like that,” I grit out through my teeth.
But he just laughs under his breath.
Asshole.
“Hey, I’m not knocking—”
“Shut up,” I say.
Damn it. It’s not right. It’s bad enough I’m looking at her like she’s an actual woman and not my son’s girl, but I’ll be damned if anyone finds out about it.
“All I’m saying is she’s exactly your type,” he tells me, evening out his voice. “Did you notice that? You always went for girls like her in high school. Before Lindsay, the Trainwreck, anyway.”
“Just shut up.”
But he doesn’t. “I’m not saying you should do anything. And that’s why I stepped in and didn’t let you bring her home.”
His tone turns serious.
“All kidding aside, Pike,” he goes on, “she is exactly your type. You shouldn’t be alone with her.”
Yeah.
I know.
I just hope he’s the only person who’s noticed.
“Thanks for the intervention,” I tell him, “but even if I were attracted to her, I’m capable of controlling myself.”
“You’re not seeing yourself from my perspective.” He looks out the front windshield, solemn. “You look at each other like…”
“Like?”
He swallows, an unusually troubled pinch to his brow. “Like the two of you have your own language.”
Jordan
I pull into the driveway, my body jostling from side to side as the headlights fall on the closed garage ahead. Pressing in the clutch, I hit the brake and park, turning off the engine.
The bar cleared out early, Shel and a couple of the other girls staying to close up, so I got out well before two tonight. Pike only left an hour ago, but he’s undoubtedly in bed by now. He’s not a night owl.
