No Juniper’s POV
What the hell just happened? Not only did I sit and eat with my mate, but I agreed to go on a date with him tomorrow night. Correction, Fern my traitorous friend, agreed for me. She also gave him my phone number, so he can call me at will. Without my permission, of course, because why see what I want.
And why is the thought of him contacting me, both daunting and exhilarating all at the same stupid time? I want him so bad, my body is thrumming with need. I stop that thought before it spirals, no use fantasizing about something I can never truly have.
But, what an amazing fantasy that would be. Archer is by far, the sexiest man I have ever seen. Hands down, no contest, the Goddess damn sexiest.
I want to run my tongue over all the bumps and ridges from the
