Chapter 12: The Invitation
Keava POV
I couldn't help but get the feeling that each interaction I had with Roman became a little less stiff and more…flirtatious. I definitely found myself playfully touching his arm on more than one occasion, whether it was laughing at a joke he made or just unconsciously walking closely beside him.
It did concern me how quickly my walls came down whenever he was around, as though I had forgotten what it had been like dating Andrew and every other guy before him.
NO matter how much Roman seemed to be different, to be more than friends with him was still far too dangerous if history had anything to show for it
“Maybe you should just ask him out," Shirley said out loud, though not enthusiastically but more to get me to stop talking about Roman so much.
“
