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Damn, was I going to cry.
Shit.
“Excuse me.” I abruptly stood. “I need the restroom.”
Jane gave me a sympathetic look and scooted to the side.
The hallway was dark; the only light illuminating the way was the light from Wilson’s bedroom.
And fuck my life for knowing which door belonged to Wilson’s room.
Before I could push open the door I thought was the bathroom, Wilson appeared.
I froze.
He did not. He continued walking down the hall. His long, powerful strides brought him directly to me. Damn him for having such a sexy walk.
“Wrong door, princess.”
Princess.
I was totally going to miss hearing him call me that.
Neither of us moved.
Me mostly because his large frame was blocking my way. But even if he wasn’t in my way I didn’t think my legs would work.
This was unfortunate. It gave Wilson the opportunity to hook me around the back of my neck and bring me closer.
His head descended and I braced. Feather light, his lips brushed mine.
Not a kiss.
A sweet, soft mouth touch.
“Be safe getting home, Atlee.”
Shit, that hurt.
It shouldn’t’ve. He was being sweet. We’d shared two great nights together. Nothing more, nothing less. Yet I felt my heart splinter.
I nodded.
It felt like an eternity before Wilson lifted his head.
He looked like he was struggling to say something.
That wouldn’t do.
He had no reason to feel bad, or uncomfortable.
“It was a great weekend,” I whispered, rolling up onto my toes to press my own kiss on the corner of his mouth. “I’ll never forget it.”
His fingers on the back of my neck flexed.
This had to end.
“You should get back to your guests before someone catches us.”
