I’m not a weepy girl, Daisy. Something bad happened. I’m dealing. If anyone needs help, it’s my mother. She’s— Hell. I’ve got to go. I’m sorry about this.”
“Don’t apologize. I just... Can we make another date? Tomorrow night? I’ll cook if you come over.”
“I’d like that. You like wine?”
“Sounds good. Bring red. I’ll make meat and potatoes.”
He bracketed her head with his palms and bent his forehead to hers again. “You could win my heart, you know that, Daisy Blu?”
“I’ll give it a try.”
“You don’t need to try, just...be you.”
He kissed her again, this time holding still at her mouth. She thought she felt his heartbeat in that touch. And in the seconds that her heart stood still, Daisy knew she would try for that win, whether or not he wanted her to.
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