Page 58 of Beautiful Rose


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First thing I notice is that she tastes divine.

But it takes me a second to register that she has gone rigid under my touch. My hands on her face feel her cold skin, and her wide eyes are filled with panic. But my body hasn’t received the memo yet, and my rock-solid cock throbs in sync with my heart.

“Marr—”

“C-can we...leave? P-please?” She stands up, straightening her shirt and already collecting the empty iced tea bottles.

Nothing makes a dick go limp like your girlfriend wanting to bolt on the first date without eating dessert.

I pack everything back after making a call to Bill.

Half-eaten pasta, untouched cannolis, extra iced tea, and fresh strawberries in the lunch basket are going to haunt me the rest of the day.

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I open the passenger door, thankful that the drive to my home is finally over. I’m about to step out when Zander lightly touches my arm.

“Marr,” he calls my name and pauses.

For the first time since we left the farm, I peer at him and immediately look away to the dashboard.

I ruined our day.

Something he’d been planning for a week for me, for us.

When he calls my name again, I shake my head, pleading with him to not say anything. I can’t take any more of his sweet and kind words trying to make light of my freak-out.

“I need to feed Logan.” I blurt the dumb excuse and make a run to the house.

Tears I’ve been holding for an hour stream down my cheeks as I shut the main door. My feet are heavy as I plod toward my room.

“Rosie!” Kristy calls out from the couch, where she’s lying with a phone to her ear.

She swiftly ends the call with whoever is on the other side before running to me.

“Are you okay?”

I shake my head and fall on the floor next to the kitchen island.

“Careful!” She holds my head, which almost hits the wall. “Are you hurt?”

Her hands roam over my arms and shoulders.

“I-I messed up, Kris,” I mutter in between sobs.

“What do you mean?”

“Zander kissed me and I…froze.”

“You were uncomfortable?” She looks at me carefully, her fingers on my shoulders tightening.

“Not in the way you think,” I quickly reply, clearing the suspicion on her face about Zander. “I didn’t know how to react.”

My eyes well up again, and she wipes my face with her fingers. After guiding me to the couch, she pours me a glass of water.

“Tell me what happened exactly.”

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