TessI put the album on and sat on the edge of his bed waiting for him to come back into the room.
When he came back, he just had on gray sweatpants. The sight of his ripped abs made me take a big gulp. His arms and chest were so toned that I imagined he could sweep me up into them with ease.
I tried not to stare at him, but he was beautiful, not just physically.
“How are you single?” I blurted out, then covered my mouth.
“What do you mean?”
“Nothing.”
“Oh no, you don’t get to say something and take it back. That’s right up there with ‘never mind’. Come on darlin’. What do you mean?”
“Fine. I mean, how are you single? You are the perfect package.”
“Am I now?” he laughed.
“Yea, you are.” I felt a little sad. “You are gorgeous, compassionate, intelligent, witty.”
“Keep going,” he te
