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“What are you talking about?” I said, flustered.
“I said you have two minutes to make a decision, and you’re not even paying attention to me.”
“I was thinking, thank you very much.”
“Really? You’re going to tell me you weren’t thinking about romance?”
“I was thinking perhaps I could convince you to watch a romance,” I said quickly. I definitely did not want to tell him that I was thinking that his chest looked sexy as hell and that when we slept in the bed together, I was kind of hoping his hands would wander down my legs.
I would absolutely die if he ever found that out.
Wyatt groaned. “Sadie, do we have to watch a romance movie?”
“Well, I don’t want to watch a horror movie.”
“But you agreed to it.”
“Well, I’m changing my mind. I’m allowed to change my mind, you know.”
“I know,” he grumbled. “You’re a woman.”
“What’s that supposed to mean?”
“I’m just saying. Women love to change their minds.”
“You shouldn’t lump all women together, Wyatt.”
“Oh my gosh, I’m not about to get lectured, am I?” He pulled open his closet door, grabbed a t-shirt, and threw it at me. “Here. You can put this on tonight.”
“Oh, well thank you.” I stared at the T-shirt in my hands. It was one of his longer T-shirts, but I knew that it wouldn’t go much past my butt. “Do you have any boxer shorts I could borrow?” I was wearing a thong, and I really didn’t want him seeing my ass.
“Boxer shorts? Why?”
“Because this T-shirt isn’t very long,” I held it up, “and I am not wearing the most appropriate underwear.”
He smirked. “Is that your way of telling me that you’re not wearing any panties?”
“Wyatt, really?” I grabbed a pillow and threw it at him.
“What?” He caught it with a laugh. “Don’t tell me. You decided you wanted to feel sexy, so you decided not to wear panties.”
“No, I’m not wearing no panties. I’m just wearing,” I blushed, “a thong, okay?”
“You’re wearing a thong?” His jaw dropped and his eyes crinkled. “No way. Let me see.”
“No, of course I’m not going to let you see.” I shook my head vehemently. “Are you crazy?”
“What? I just can’t imagine you in a thong.”
“Well, you’re not supposed to imagine me in a thong,” I said.
“Come on, Sadie. Let me see.”
“No way, Wyatt. No!”
“What if I let you watch a romance movie? What if I let you choose whatever movie you want to watch, as long as you let me see?”
“I’m not letting you see my thong.”
