Had she just declared loving him? Though that wasn’t even the scary part—love declarations sometimes came out during sex. She knew that. The scary part was she might actually mean it. How could that even be possible? After only three days? Did anyone fall in love in three days? “It’s good sex,” she told herself in the mirror. “That’s all. Good sex makes you believe its love. And I will not confuse the two.” After her self-administered pep talk, she got dressed and went downstairs. In the kitchen, Devon was frying bacon and flipping pancakes in a pan on the stove. “We should probably talk,” he said, without looking up. Okay, so he was going to freak out on that little declaration. Renee winced. “If this is about that I love you comment—” “No,” he interrupted. “It’s not. Why don’t you have a seat?” It wasn’t about that? And it was a little weird he was so quick to brush it off. Did he get love declarations all the time? That thought made her a little pissy.
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