“Listen, Jamie, date us both. I can deal with that. And then choose the better guy.” I huffed. “You seem awfully certain that I’d choose you.” “Oh, sweetheart. I really am.” He leaned closer and my heart threatened to detonate. I could feel his breath against my cheek. His palm, wide open, climbing up my inner thigh. Heat licking through my spine. “I’d make sure of it.”
