Mai bit her lip as she considered it. She liked books, and she loved to be with Joshua, but part of the reason she’d quit her job at the bank was because it was the same routine day after day. Numbers and more numbers. But then she realized that books all had different stories,…
“Naw, I don’t think I could get sick of you even if I tried,” she laughed. She picked up a stack to help him, as if proving she’d be a good employee. She reddened at the last comment and faltered, dropping a couple of books. She didn’t expect him to say that.
That L word. She bent over to pick them up, glad for the cover-up to explain the blush.