His gaze snaps up to mine. “Are we at the end?”
“We can kiss in the middle, too.”
He leans in just enough to graze his lips over mine in a tease that lights up all my nerve-endings.
“Rule number ten,” he says before closing the distance again.
Text Thread
Georgia: Want to go to movie night with Harper’s big family this weekend?
Georgia: They’re projecting a movie onto the side of a barn
Miles: No horror movies, I hope?
Georgia:The Nightmare Before Christmas.Not scary at all
Miles: You know Jack Skellington is a scarecrow
Georgia: What? No he isn’t.
Georgia: Are you serious?
Miles: He gets down off of his stake in the opening scene
Georgia: No…?
Georgia: He’s the pumpkin king not the scarecrow king!
Miles: Did I just ruin the movie for you?
Georgia: A little bit
Georgia: Jack’s the only good scarecrow
Miles: Am I still invited?
Georgia: I’ll need you to hold my hand during the scarecrow part I’ve apparently missed my entire life
Miles: Done
Georgia: Just as a heads up, Eliza’s husband might bring his copies of your books for you to sign
Miles: …
Georgia: And Eden’s husband might, too
Georgia: MAYBE!
Georgia: But probably yes
Georgia: Just a totally casual, impromptu book signing
Miles: I’ll try to prepare myself
Georgia: Sam will not bring your books
Miles: Go, Sam