I let out a quiet sigh and he looks at me and furrows his eyebrows. "Why are you looking at me like that?" he blurts, which immediately dissipates the desire building in my chest.
"What?" I ask him as I slowly shake my head to pull myself from the trance I was in. He moves away from me and mutters something about me trying to kiss him. "I'm not going to kiss you, you i***t!" I think I was going to. Oh my gosh. I think I was going to kiss him.
"I'm not a rebound, Olive," he jokes as he stretches out onto his back. "Just because you're jealous of Caroline doesn't mean you can try to kiss me."
"I'm not jealous and I was not going to try to kiss you!" I retort as my face burns red. What was that? Why was I thinking about him in that way? This is Maddox we're talking about! I don't want to k
