Lauren woke the next morning with the smell of Trent’s cologne in her nose. The sound of his voice in her ears. I feel way out of my league here.
I feel way out of my league here.He was handsome in his uniform, and she loved his vulnerability too. “You’re already in too deep with him,” she told herself as she poured her morning coffee. It was clear he would be the one who decided how fast or slow they went, because she’d had a crush on him for years. A crush he hadn’t even known about.
“He didn’t even remember you asking him out.” She sighed, added too much sugar to her caffeine, and went into the bathroom to pull her hair up. After all, just because it was Sunday didn’t mean she didn’t have work to do.
She went into her backyard, noting that it needed some attention before the icy wint
