![]() ![]() I can’t touch her, and I shouldn’t want to. I have to stop my mind from drifting to her and stop holding my breath every time I bump into her in the house. It was an easy arrangement.Īs the days go by, though, it’s becoming anything but easy. She’d cook a few meals and clean up a little. I took her in, because I thought I was helping. Only Pike Lawson isn’t the unavailable one. My sister once told me there are no good men, and if you find one, he’s probably unavailable. I can feel his eyes on me over the breakfast table, and my heart pumps so hard when I hear him pull in the driveway after work. He listens to me, protects me, and sees me. He remembers me, laughs with me, and looks at me. ![]() He doesn’t treat me like I’m nothing, take me for granted, or make me feel unsafe. ![]() He doesn’t use me, hurt me, or forget about me. He took me in when I had nowhere else to go. ![]()
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