Chapter 13

• With her blonde hair cascading over her shoulders. Those thin lips painted a soft shade of pink, her work attire fitting snugly around her waist and hips, showcasing those dainty, lovely legs. Her face, with its perfect features, and those eyes that just slay me. If she looked at me the way she used to and asked me to jump off a cliff... I'd probably do it.
• "Go to hell," she says, flipping me the bird and continues on her way.
• I let out a sigh, resisting the urge to pull her into a hug from behind, shove her in my car, and hide her in my basement...