“What do you want from me, Coop? You said what you have to say. What else do you want?”
“You,” he says softly. “I want you, Quincy.”
Contrary to what I’ve told Sam, I have thought about what could make me succumb to my attraction to Coop. Those blue eyes always struck me as the likely culprit. They’re bright as lasers, seeing everything. But it’s his voice that finally does it. That soft confession pulling me into his arms.
It’s our first embrace since Pine Cottage. The first time he’s wrapped those strong arms around me. I expect the memory to tarnish this new embrace. It doesn’t. It only makes it sweeter
Hasibul Alam Contrary to what I’ve told Sam, I have thought about it. I told Sam, "I haven't thought about that, not even a little bit. " Hasibul Alam what could make me succumb to my attraction to Coop.
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Hasibul AlamContrary to what I’ve told Sam, I have thought about it.
I told Sam, "I haven't thought about that, not even a little bit. It has never occurred to me to consider it."
Hasibul Alamwhat could make me succumb to my attraction to Coop.
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