"What is it she's right about?"
"That I don't fit in here, and I'm pretty sure you're just trying to get me into bed."
"Why does that feel strange?"
"Seriously, that's what you're taking away from everything I just said?"
"No, I caught it all, but why is it strange?"
"It's not, I don't know, I've had a long day okay."
"It's because you feel this don't you?"
"Feel what?" I scoff at him.
"You can't deny there's some insane chemistry between us. And I think it's something we should explore," he says as he moves his hand to cup the back of my head.
"Even if there was, and I'm not saying there is," I clarify because I want to wipe that dumb smirk off his face. "It wouldn't work out, I'm asking Thomas to take me off James' case, and your very jealous but supposedly not-girlfriend was ri
