Wait for You. J. Lynn

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СКАЧАТЬ winked, and damn, if he didn’t look good doing it. ‘Steph’s not my girlfriend by the way. We aren’t like that.’

      Which meant they were most likely hooking up, and there was nothing wrong with that. And maybe that was what he wanted from me with this whole date thing. Jacob would be thrilled to hear that. Mental note to self: so not telling him about this. ‘I’m not like that.’

      ‘Like what?’ he asked.

      So he was going to make me spell it out. Of course. Why not? ‘I’m not like her.’

      ‘Do you know her?’

      My eyes narrowed. ‘I don’t just hook up with guys for fun, okay? I don’t see anything wrong with it. Totally not judging here, but that’s not me. So I’m not interested. Sorry.’

      ‘Wait a sec. I’m confused. You’re not judging her, but you’ve made the assumption that she’s into random hookups? That she’s my fuck buddy? Isn’t that kind of making a rush judgment based on assumptions?’

      Damn it, he had a point. ‘You’re right. I don’t know if that’s what you guys are about. Maybe you’re just childhood buddies or something.’

      ‘We’re not.’ That mischievous grin was back. ‘We hook up every once in a while.’

      I gaped at him. ‘I was right! Then why did you accuse me of being judgmental?’

      ‘I was just pointing it out,’ he replied, eyes twinkling like those damn stars in the sky. ‘And for the record, we didn’t hook up Wednesday night. Not for the lack of trying on her part, but I wasn’t feeling it.’

      I remembered how the girl had looked, and I wondered what red-blooded male wouldn’t have been feeling that. ‘Whatever. This is a stupid conversation.’

      ‘I like this conversation.’

      Shaking my head, I bent and reached for my bag, but Cam shot to his feet and grabbed it before I could get my fingers around the strap. I sighed as I held out my hand. ‘Give it to me.’

      ‘I’m trying to.’

      I shot him a disgusted look.

      Chuckling, he stepped forward and laid the strap over my shoulder. His fingers brushed my neck, and I couldn’t stop my body from jumping at the slight touch. He stepped back and picked up the flashlight. ‘See? I was just being a gentleman.’

      ‘I don’t think you’re a gentleman,’ I grumbled as my fingers tightened around the strap. ‘But thank you.’

      He swiped his notebook off the ground and we headed back to where his truck was parked, passing the now empty bench. He shone the flashlight when we hit the field, lighting our path. I guess to prove me wrong, he opened the door for me when we stopped in front of his truck. ‘M’lady.’

      ‘Thank you,’ I said, a little more appreciative sounding than before.

      Instead of closing the door, Cam leaned against the frame and placed a hand on the edge of the open door. ‘So, what about it?’

      ‘What about what?’

      He eyed me with the same intense interest he had earlier. ‘Go out on a date with me.’

      I stiffened. ‘Why?’

      ‘Why not?’

      ‘That’s not an answer.’ Yanking the strap on the seat belt, I busied myself with securing it. My hands were shaking, so I kept missing the latch.

      ‘What kind of question was that? How am I—hey, it’s just a seat belt. Not that hard.’ He leaned over, taking control. His hands brushed over mine, and I jerked back against the seat. He paused and looked at me; those lips usually tilted up started to tip down at the corners. Something flared in his eyes. I don’t know what it was, but it was gone as he snapped the seat belt in place. He didn’t move back, though. ‘Why shouldn’t we go out on a date?’

      I strained back against the seat, my hands curling into fists in my lap. It wasn’t that I was that uncomfortable with him being so close. It was that I was uncomfortable with the way I noticed every slight touch of skin or look. ‘Because … because we don’t know each other.’

      His lips tipped up again. I decided I liked them like that better than the frowny face. ‘That’s what a date is all about. Getting to know each other.’ Cam’s eyes dropped to my mouth. ‘Go out on a date with me.’

      ‘There’s nothing to know about me.’ The words came out in a heady whisper as my chest rose sharply.

      He tilted his head to the side. ‘I’m sure there is tons to know about you.’

      ‘There’s not.’

      ‘Then we can spend the time with me talking.’

      ‘That sounds like fun.’

      ‘Oh, it will be more thrilling than watching Raphael cross a road.’

      ‘Ha.’

      He grinned. ‘Thought you’d like that.’

      I felt the side pocket of my bag vibrate against my leg once. A text message? Probably from Jacob. I wanted to reach for it, but I would end up smacking my head into Cam’s. Not something I wanted to repeat. ‘Can we go yet?’

      ‘Can we go on a date?’

      ‘Good God, you don’t give up.’

      ‘Nope.’

      I laughed, couldn’t help it, and his smile spread in response to the sound. ‘I’m sure there are plenty of girls who want to go out on a date with you.’

      ‘There are.’

      ‘Wow. Modest, aren’t you?’

      ‘Why should I be?’ he shot back. ‘And I want to go out on a date with you. Not them.’

      ‘I don’t understand why.’

      His dark brows rose. ‘I can think of a few reasons. You’re not like most girls. That interests me. You’re awkward in this really … adorable way. You’re smart. Want me to list more?’

      ‘No. Not at all,’ I told him quickly. I needed to nip this in the bud. Reputation aside, he was a hell of a lot more than I could ever hope to handle. He would expect things I couldn’t give him. Holding a conversation with him was difficult enough sometimes. ‘I don’t want to go out on a date with you.’

      Cam didn’t look surprised by my response, or the least bit daunted. ‘I figured you’d say that.’

      ‘Then why did you ask?’

      He finally—thank God—backed away and gripped the side of the door. ‘Because I wanted to.’

      ‘Oh. Well. Okay. Glad you got it out of your system.’

      His brows knitted. СКАЧАТЬ