Page 17 of One Hot Summer

“And yet, you love me.” He strokes my hair, staring into my eyes.

“I love you,” I repeat. “So much.”

“I probably love you more though,” Wes says with a grin. I’ve never seen him like this. In fact, I don’t think I’ve ever seen him truly happy before. Ilovebeing the reason for that smile.

“We’ll see…” I squint at him.

“Just give me fifty, maybe sixty years to prove it.” Wes lifts my chin with his finger.

Warmth curls in my belly. “That seems reasonable.”

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