““I can help you with that.” His voice was low. Without even looking up, she already knew that his eyes were blazing with that sensual stare that gave her shivers. “Help me with what?” she asked in almost a whisper. But she already knew the answer. And while it scared her, it also warmed her to her core. “Forgetting him. Moving on. I’m okay with being your rebound. I’ve already said that I want you.””
