JOSHUA
"I'm interested in more than just a friendship with you," I repeated in my head, mimicking a syrupy woman's voice. More than a friendship, my ass. I needed to get some air, damn it, I was already outside, and the only thing I could think of was fanning myself with my hand because it was as hot as hell and wouldn't leave me alone.
I could hear everything from there. I had to crouch a couple of times because Estefanía's gaze had drifted toward the window. I didn't want her to catch me in the middle of a jealous fit. I admitted it, I was jealous as hell because Estefanía was having dinner with someone, and, oh God, just shoot me...
I stood on tiptoe, on that slippery five-centimeter step, to see how the guy put his hand on hers. I couldn't help but open my eyes so wide I felt they w
