Amy’s shock state gave me an indication that Alex doesn’t do this often. Expressing her affection in the open like this. I felt kind of relieved knowing that I was the only man in her life who she can express herself without feeling uneasy.
“You are making out with Ryder Cane in our kitchen.” She was still caught in a daze; her eyes were wide and her jaw slack. “Or I had way too much to drink or I am dreaming all of this.” It’s nice to know that Amy dreams of Alex finding a man and more specifically choosing me as that man. I think I’m starting to like her.
She was definitely having a hard time adjusting to the fact that there is something between me and Alex. She just stood there unmoving while waiting for Alex to answer her and assure her that this isn’t a dream.
My phone at least sa
