Chapter 19

“Don’t go dying on me now.” I teased, but I smiled inwardly. I got the answer I was looking for.

He thought I looked great, and I was satisfied with that.

“But thank you,” I added quietly.

“Actually,” Aaron winked at me, and I couldn’t quite place his expression. “Do you think you could do something for me?”

“What?” I frowned.

I watched him pull his hands from behind his back as he held his bow tie out to me. “I need help.”

I glanced from the tie in his hands to his face. His eyes were full of anticipation, like a dog expecting a treat. I didn’t take the tie from him.

Instead, I crossed my arms over my chest and smirked. “Does your five star styling service not include the bow tie?”

Aaron tilted his head and smiled at me, unashamed, “If I don’t want them to do it, they don’t.”

That was a bit bossy, wasn’t it?

Still, he maintained his uncanny ability to keep a controlled expression. He didn’t seem frustrated at all by my hesitation, he just wanted me to tie it for him. I knew I could say no-if anything, I say ‘no’ way too often when people ask me for favors-but this time I

couldn’t.

This is just another little thank you, I said to myself. For what he’s done tonight.

I took the bow tie but didn’t spare him the teasing.

“You remind me of my friend’s dog. He looks just like you when we hold meat out to him.”

He must have been in such a good mood that he didn’t mind me comparing him to a literal animal.

too?” He replied

upper hand in a conversation. He was

responses.

here and find

high heels, it would’ve been

height for me to work comfortably and make sure the bow tie wasn’t

a

and warmed the tip of my nose

got even closer still,

about to touch mine,

patted him on the shoulder

lip and took a deep breath. It was a way of calming himself-of

mirror too. Does it look good?” He

your way of asking me to

a good temper and moved

hands on his chest and pushed him

he wasn’t

until I gently

as he massaged small

charity thing starts in thirty minutes. We need to go.” I hastily reminded him. We didn’t have time to play

we just go back to my

I shoved him away and took a playful swing at his shoulder. He smiled

no time

his speed told me all I needed to know: we

this party…” My voice was

know he was listening, but his

“What’s it for?”

only the small thrift sales organized by the university. Students would donate things they didn’t need anymore, and profits would be donated to various charities. Would it be the

I had no

things. Obviously. It’s held every year.” Aaron steered freely in his hands. “And it raises funds

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