“Quinn,” he says, that rasp in his voice that makes me so fucking glad I have a bed where he can lie and say my name just like this.
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I unwrap myself from around him and take his hand. Now that I know how it feels in mine, I find it hard to let it go even for a second.
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And we talk. About pointless things that become important when the person you’re talking to is important.
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“I’m not going to bed,” he grumbles. “I’ve got stuff to do. I have an afternoon class in an hour.” I nod. “That’s a great idea. I bet not a lot of people have seen a dead body in the water, so it’ll be a real teaching moment. And it’ll be memorable. Real life examples tend to be.” The scowl deepens. “My lessons are memorable. Even without corpses.” “That’s one way to advertise yourself.”
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I watch him approach me. Messy hair. Shorts. A T-shirt with a large arrow in front that points downward and declares, “My eyes are down here.” Wanting him makes so very little sense. And still, I do.
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“I want to get to know you,” he says. This is hands down the unsexiest thing anybody has ever said to me.
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In my head, I’m trying to catalog this moment. Make it make sense. He kisses me like he was made to do it. That’s all I have. Because Quinn’s tongue slides over my lower lip, and then my tongue brushes his, and common sense loses the battle.
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That all-knowing look of his really just invites shutting down with violence… Or kissing. I could violently kiss his face off.
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“You’ve got your thinking face on,” Quinn says. “I would never. Thinking causes wrinkles. It’s why I avoid it at all costs.”
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Even as a tree and a bird, we’ll still be the same. Never the twain shall meet.” Somehow, it doesn’t sound quite as appealing as I would’ve figured it would.