“That was a hell of a kiss he gave you,” Ian said when Oliver dropped them off at Kristen’s house. He followed her inside to the kitchen and accepted the glass of wine she poured him. “I got hard watching you.”
“I think I’m in love with him,” Kristen blurted after she guzzled her wine.
Ian tilted his head. “Why are you upset by that?”
“I barely know him. It’s only been like a month.” She wiped her mouth with the back of her hand and glared at him like he was an i***t.
“Then I think you’re falling hard, but that doesn’t mean you can’t fall for him.”
“I was in love with Phillip most of my life, and in one month, I’m in love with someone else? No. He’s a rebound. I f*****g hate saying that because he doesn’t feel like the rest of them, but what if he is?”
Ian shook his head and put his
