She looked down at their hands, admiring the long fingers closed around hers, feeling the warmth of him through his coat. ‘Eve?’ he prompted. ‘I...just – nothing’s changed,’ she said lamely. His brow wrinkled. ‘Nothing’s changed…meaning what? How you feel hasn’t changed?’ he said hopefully. ‘Yes, that,’ she whispered, her throat constricted. ‘And everything else.’ ‘What do you mean?’ ‘Will,’ she said, sighing, avoiding his eyes. ‘Last summer was amazing. But how can it – how can we…how could it. My breasts,Bared to his view, do, to these things, attest.Brad looked surprised. Lifting his hands from the steering wheel, heapplauded. "A sonnet!" he cried. "It's lovely. May I hear another?" Keep your hands on the wheel, please!" I admonished him.Sheepishly, he gripped the wheel again. The wind continued to rush pastus in great, warm waves, tousling Brad's auburn hair and making aswirling mess of my blonde tresses.I realized that I was attracted to Brad, and he seemed to be attractedto. More

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