“Riley?”
“Hm?” I felt the vibration through my hair, and was momentarily struck dumb by how much I had missed his closeness. Xxx hot There was an Afghan folded up and draped over the back, which he pulled down to cover me. “I love you, too, Holls.” Every inch of his face was smiling, gently and purely. I didn’t enjoy it one bit. For a second, my throat swelled with fear. “You. No. Dean liked them though, I was beginning to understand why, and often asked – or more told – me to wear them. Who are we to sit here while there are such noobs inside who couldn’t even dream of equally your headshot average.” I made an overly zealous face of ‘I know, right?!’ and he was once again lost in
