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It’s all yours? Really, Elizabeth? Is that all you can say?
Wincing, I climb into bed and get under the covers.
A few minutes later, Brogan steps out of the bathroom. He’s changed into a white sleeveless T-shirt that shows off his muscular arms and soft, jogging pants.
Has he always been that hot?
I look him over.
He’s muscular.
Fit.
Big.
“Are you sure about this?” he asks.
I drag my eyes away from his groin. “W-what?”
“Elizabeth…”
“It’ll be fine.”
He seems to think about it.
I hold my breath until he walks over and climbs into bed.
It’s a huge mattress.
We’re barely touching.
But my body is on fire.
I gulp as Brogan takes off the lamp and the room is plunged into darkness.
Dim moonlight creeps through the window.
Silver rays fall over his pale skin.
I watch Brogan settle back into his pillows. He lifts one arm to rest on his forehead and the other falls on top of the blanket. He’s staring at the ceiling.
My teeth snag on my bottom lip.
How can he look so… unaffected.
I’m about to combust over here.
Maybe I misread the signs. Maybe his intense kisses didn’t necessarily suggest he was attracted to me. I’ve been wrong about men so many times and there’s a possibility this is just another case.
Either way, I like having him this close. Brogan can’t intimidate me with his height when we’re both lying down side-by-side.
It’s just me and him.
No walls.
No growls.
No ‘frowny-faces’.
