My heart, it’ll never be the same. I lean my nose to hers. “Sofia, really. You’re a dream.”
Her lashes… I think she flutters them at me. “Ryan,” she says airily.
I hold my breath. “Yeah?”
“You’re really amazing. Thank you.”
“Don’t thank me, but if you have any idea how to get come out of track pants, I’d be thankful.”
“No…”
“Yup.”
She fights back a grin. “Not something you can ask your mom, huh?”
My face breaks into a huge grin. “No, but you owe me new pants.”
“Done.”
Her lips curve up, and I can’t take it, I seize them.
This girl just changed the game. She doesn’t even realize that the way she’s playing, she’s playing to win.
And I’m pretty sure that means I’ll lose.
Lose her.
But I kiss her.
Again and again and again.