Like something off a romance cover. While they’d agreed just to be friends, it wasn’t easy to stop thinking about him. To stop wondering what he’d look like totally naked. And in her bed. On Wednesday, Maddie jumped every time the phone rang. She told herself it was because she hoped Callie called. But she was lying to herself. While she’d love to hear from her sister, somehow her calls home only made things harder. Finally, around midnight, she admitted to herself that she was hoping for a call from David. By Thursday afternoon, she was beyond testy. Almost forty-eight hours had passed without a word from him. She had to keep reminding herself that she’d told him she wasn’t interested. If she didn’t want to get involved with him, why couldn’t she stop thinking about him? The body. The wink. Those were two of the big whys. She wasn’t even going to think about his lips.
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