It was all a big blur to me, until I saw Kat. She was waiting on the side of the brick building of Vermillion high, hugging a book.She looked amazing. It might have been totally piggish of me to say, but she looked bangin’. The teal cardigan deepened the silvery blue in her eyes, and those damn jeans hugged every curve she possibly had. I literally salivated on sight, a testament to my lack of sleep.Damn spiders.Let it go on record, I hate spiders.It was the way my body reacted that made me put an end to this. “Kats, we can’t keep doing this to each other. I know you are still processing, but I think it would be best if we kept our distance…for now.”She bit her lip and tucked wild curls behind her ears. Those were her nervous habits, and they were such a damn turn on—so not helping my hands-off policy. My fingers were itching to dive into her silky hair. I stuffed them into the back pockets of my jeans, just in case they got any funny ideas.“I know,” she said softly, her eyes directed on mine.Then she caught me off guard.
