Chapter 30

After he flipped the second omelet and let it cook a minute, he plated his own breakfast. He sat down at the small, blocky table across from Emerson.

“I meant what I said last night,” Sean said before taking a bite. “I fell in love with you Em. Instantly.”

Emerson didn’t even look up from his food. “I don’t believe you. Despite the stories, that doesn’t happen in real life.”

Sean shrugged. “I was just telling you so you don’t think you’re not important to me. Yes, my schedule is hectic, but that doesn’t mean I’ll blow you off, or try to string you along. We can see each other regularly. Date, if you’re interested.”

Emerson set down his fork and regarded Sean with calm eyes. “Are you asking me to be your boyfriend?”

“Yeah, of course I am. I want to be with you.”

A bark of a laugh escaped Emerson’s mouth. “Honestly? Sean, you don’t make sense to me. Why do you want to be with me? I have nothing to offer you.”

“That’s not true. I—”