They never knew wether they were eating lunch or dinner, and they were always missing trains. You see," he continued, beginning to feel better, "once there was no time at all, and people found it very inconvenient. She learned the basics from the nun at the convent where I was born.” You're the only one I've talked to about it all, except Patti, but it's not the same. Did we just have a moment? I proceeded with caution, hoping not to ruin it.
Kind of.nice.” He cleared his throat again. You have Patti, and even that boyfriend of yours. “I've not talked like this with anyone, not since I started working, not even to the only four people in the world who I call friends. He cleared his throat and tried to explain. With you.”Ĭovered in goose bumps, I looked away from him and stared straight ahead at the road, letting my hand with the apple fall to my lap. “No.” He seemed to choose each word with deliberate care. Was he serious or was he teasing me? I swallowed my bite. “I've never been terribly attached to any place. “Which was your favorite place?” I asked. I ate my apple, glad it was crisp and not soft. This was my first time traveling away from home, and he'd already seen so much. I was disappointed by Atlanta at first - I'd wanted to live in New York-but it's grown on me.”Įverything about Kaidan was exciting and exotic. I spent short periods of time in France, Italy, and South Africa. I grew up back and forth between the British Isles: England, Ireland, Scotland, Wales. “You’re the last person he wants to see right now … I’m sure he’s barricaded himself in his room and is doing anything he can to burn the image of me dry-humping his sister out of his mind. I better check on him.”Ĭam shook his head, his eyes bright with mirth. I felt an irrepressible giggle escape me despite my mortification for myself and Cole. “I think I should let him get away with using the ‘f’ word on this occasion.”Ĭam snorted, laughter sputtering as he dropped his head to my chest, his whole body shaking with amusement. Horrified, I looked up into Cam’s face, my eyes wide. After that he stomped out of the flat, the door slamming in his wake. “I’m fucking blind,” he growled and turned around, bumping into the wall before remembering to drop his arm. He squeezed it, setting off a weird mixture of painful tenderness and a bolt of lust to my sex.Ĭam and I jerked apart, and I twisted my head to see my brother standing in the doorway in his pyjamas, his hair falling in wet locks across his forehead. Cam’s grin was wicked as his hand coasted up my waist to cup my breast.
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