I feel him behind me before he speaks. He's standing way to
close. I hear him inhale and then I hear his voice for the first time in around
eight years. It’s deep and smooth and has the ability to make my knees weak
apparently. Do not lock knees do not lock
your knees Brenna I chant to
myself. No need in passing out.
I feel him behind me before he speaks. He's standing way too
close. I hear him inhale and then I hear his voice for the first time in probably
eight years. It’s deep and smooth and has the ability to make my knees weak,
apparently. Do not lock your knees, do
not lock your knees, Brenna, I
chant to myself. No need to make myself pass out.
“Well, if it isn't Brenna James. Come back home, finally.”
I look over my shoulder and his face is right there. Why is
Tucker standing so close to me? I turn around completely so he has to take a
step back. I look him up and down, the same as he is doing to me. Starting at
his booted feet, I can’t help but to notice how good he fills out his well worn
jeans. Then my eyes land on his shirt and I snort.
Attractive huh?
“Tucker Wade, I see you still bleed blue.”
He laughs, because let's face it, I am in Big Blue Nation and am
supporting my U of L T-shirt. He looks right at my shirt and shakes his head.
“One of these days you will come over to the winning side.”
“In your dreams, Tucker. You will never catch me wearing anything
UK.” I laugh.
Tucker then strikes me speechless, which is hard to do. “In my
dreams, you’re wearing nothing.”
I can not wait for the release of the book! I love these characters already!
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