Chapter 4

“It wasn’t fair of me to let her think we could be something more, when I knew all along…”

“You’d rather marry her brother?”

Ben tossed his phone across the mattress. “It’s probably better if we don’t bring him up.”

“Oh, really?” Kat leaned closer. “Why is that? What else are you hiding from me?” 4

Ben, Ben, I’ve wanted you ever since when

I saw your lips; I saw your nose.

I saw your fingertips, your toes.

I love your big one and your pinky.

Adore your butt, admire your winkie.

I really wanna screw ya.

I wish that I could do ya.

Shrimpy, don’t be wimpy.

Just tell me when I can!

Wow! Manipulating the English language into flowery poetry was obviously not something he excelled at.Stick to the jock thing. The feelings behind the words were genuine, though. Did he dare reveal them? Did he dare hit Send?