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It’s an explosion of color—which I assume is probably not a good thing.

“Jason?

” I said, faintly. I take the French toast I had prepared and laid two on each plate.

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“I think it’s you that wanted it.” I told him, still staring at his lips and trying to slow down my breathing. I didn’t want any more words; I wanted his lips on mine. But still something – I don’t know what – was stopping me from moving the inch forward and pressing mine to his. “I know! It’s perfect!

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I turned toward Cash just as he turned toward me. I closed my hand over his, and then he was leaning and I was leaning and it felt like a gravitational pull. Like moving toward Cash was the most natural thing in the world. “AHHHH, WHAT THE HELL?” Jake’s eyes fluttered wide open, as I stifled my laughter, unsuccessfully. I gently tipped the freezing water onto him, draining him from head to toe. His face was hilarious, as he twitched from the cold. I grinned at him playfully, as he eyed me murderously.

I took one look at his face and made a run for it. I heard him flinging the covers aside and his footsteps after me. Holey crap, this guy was fast. I’d never be able to outrun him! I rushed down the 2 staircases as fast as I could without tripping over my nightgow, Dating Oriental Women. Jake was slowly gaining on me; I could hear his breath coming out heavily. This guy was in shape!

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