Chapter 24

“Even with my anxieties?” The weight of evidence suggested this was the case. Alex needed to hear it anyway.

“Yeah. You’re more than the sum of your fears, you know. Having you in my life, my bed, and my arms feels right to me. But…”

Never get your hopes up, Alex. It rarely ends well.

He forced himself to take a deep breath and did his level best to ignore the plummeting in his stomach. “But?” 8

Tom

“I’m not good at romance.”

“What?”

“I’m not good at romance,” he confessed, hoping it didn’t ruin everything. “Flowers, poetry, sweet nothings, any of that stuff. I suck at all of it, and if you need those to be happy in a relationship, it’ll never work between us. I’m an actions speak louder than words man. Can you be okay with that?”