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But right now, I think he needed to feel that himself.
My eyes fluttered open at his fingertips brushing against my forehead.
I buried my emotions. or ran from them.
Just the simple pronoun had the green-eyed monster rearing its ugly head from a long slumber. His fingers tightened around mine.
We had been stationed in front of one of those preppy stores. Just like where I'd seen Chris last year.
Then he stood before me in all his glory, the light flashing off his jewelry. The thought of the clamps was instantly wiped out.
His eyes locked with mine, and his Adam's apple bobbed as though in slow motion. "This man you love.