“Probably way too long, though, because by the time I’m yanked back to reality, we’re close to her apartment. I hate that I get so consumed with wanting her and wish I could just figure out a way to talk to her and tell her how I feel without her freaking out.“Beck, are you okay?” Willow asks.My gaze moves from the narrow street to her. “Yeah. I was just thinking about stuff.”She twists in the seat, bringing her knee up. I try not to stare at her long legs that I can’t stop picturing around me, ...but she rarely wears shorts—though she really should—and I can’t help sneaking a glance or two. Or three. Or four. Or twenty. Still, I can’t help wondering why she’s dressed like this. She said it was for a party, but I know when she’s lying.“What kind of stuff?” She rests her chin on her knee. “You have that look on your face.”“What look?” The look where I’m thinking about how much I want you and how you’ll never want me back? At least, not the way I want you to.MoreLessRead More Read Less
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