Page 11 of Make Me Love You


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“Begging already? I like it.” I wink at her and she blushes again. Damn, I like to rattle her.

“I swear to god. One more bad one-liner and I’m gonna just go tell them to set up the date.” She starts to stand. I grab her arm, wincing when I feel that electric sizzle under my skin again.

She shoots me a side-eye that has me hard again. “Don’t touch me.”

“Jamie, Jamie.” I shake my head. “You’re doing the vibe again.”

She sighs deeply and I watch her big breasts lift under the pale blue sweater. All I can do is stare at her with my tongue lolling out, licking my lips.

She scrunches up her nose. “Could you try and look a little less sleazy?”

I draw myself up to my full six foot three height. “Sleazy? I’ve never been called sleazy.”

I nod my head. “Yeah. The women who you go for probably aren’t very discerning.”

I lean on the bar and cross my arms, sighing. “I know. But luckily I’ve found you. You’re going to fix me, right?”

She rolls her soft blue eyes and turns to look at her friends. Both of them grin and lift their drinks.

“Fine. When do you want to do this?”

For just a minute, it’s like my brain has frozen. “Do what? Sex?”

“No!” she shouts and then modifies her voice. “Not sex. Just a date. Coffee maybe.”

“Coffee? I can do better than that.”

“Like what?” Her blue eyes slew my way and I feel that jerk in my pants again. Fuck, she’s too damn hot. Her red hair is falling across her shoulder and I desperately want to touch it.

“It’s gonna be a surprise, princess.”

“I don’t like surprises.” She crosses her arms and waits for me to answer. But she’s gonna have a long wait.

“Too bad. Surprises are good for you. Although I’m not surprised that you don’t like them.”

“Yes. They’re usually bad.”

“You’ve just got the wrong people doing surprises. Trust me, you’re gonna love it.”

“Hmmph. I doubt it.”

“I’ll call you tomorrow night, princess. Wear something casual.”

One eyebrow quirks. “Okay, now that we’ve settled this. I’m going back to my friends.” She slips off the stool, taking her wine with her.

“What’s the matter? Afraid to talk to me?”

“Nope. But I need a break. You’re tiring.”

“You have no idea. I can come up with some other ways to tire you out though.”

Her shoulders slump. “Yeah. See you later, Rafe.”

Just the sound of my name on her pretty pink lips has me hot again. And when I watch her walk away, her hips swinging in her tight jeans, my eyes follow back and forth like I’m watching a metronome.

“Damn, she’s fucking sexy.”

“You got it bad, dude.”

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