![]() ![]() ![]() “That was not a date! We were ten and twelve years old.” “Our first date was down by the creek the time you asked if we could touch tongues because you didn’t get how French kissing could be fun and not gross.” Why was he being so agreeable? And why did she feel she’d stumbled into another trap? She had to be the most masochistic woman on the planet, jumping in the mosh pit with Dalton McKay again.īut Dalton didn’t gloat. She couldn’t force the denial out of her tightly closed lips.Ĭhrist. She tried to open it again but she’d contracted a case of lockjaw in the past five seconds. I’ll walk away right now and you won’t see me again.” ![]() “If you don’t want me in your life at all, say the word. His very loud, very male growl of displeasure stopped the flow of bullshit from her brain to her mouth. “What this is, is you having delusions about what we-” “You have a set number of dates in mind before we can call this what it really is?” One lunch date, one dinner date and a bunch of stolen kisses do not a relationship make, Dalton.” I’m not hiding our relationship from anyone.” “FYI: I don’t like the pushy bastard McKay side of you.”ĭalton got nose to nose with her. “What if I’m not ready for that?” Rory demanded. “I want to make it very clear to everyone that you and I are together.” “Nope.” He angled forward and flashed his teeth. Because, sweetheart, you’re no longer single.” “Then you’ll just have to invite me as your date next Friday night. ![]()
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