“So, you came to my place and shared my bed while I was drunk.” Brian’s words were laced with a mischievous grin.

Rosalynn rolled her eyes. “Brian Hughes—”

Her sentence was cut short as she stumbled backward, colliding with the edge of the bed.

Instinctively reaching out for support, she ended up pulling Brian with her onto the bed.

Their eyes met. Rosalynn was shocked, while Brian sported a playful smile.

“Rosalynn, I know you’re fond of me. Here’s your chance.”

but his

Rosalynn’s heart pounded.

engulfed in

she pushed him away, her ears

think I like you?

was incorrect? Didn’t you come to

an eyebrow, casually picking out a set of

asked me to prepare hot soup for you. I simply agreed out

willingly sleep in my bed?” Brian untied his

holding me in your arms,

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