Page 44 of The Nicest Thing
He looked far too sexy doing such a basic task.
But that was kinda the point.
When I asked him to walk away from me then look back over his shoulder with a smile, he chuckled, then got it on the first try.
Freaking perfectionist.
He balked slightly when I asked him to take his shirt off.
"Slowly," I ordered.
"Yes, ma'am," Finn said.
We had to do it twice because I thought I pressed record but didn't.I was too captivated by the sight in front of me.How did he make that look so…mouth-watering?Delicious?Damn, I was a writer, and even I didn't have the words.
And on it went.
Finn shirtless doing pushups.
Finn typing on his phone.
Finn leaning against the wall and looking up at me with a smolder.
Not going to lie.I felt that look right between my legs.
Finn wearing a button-down shirt, rolling up the sleeves to his forearms and putting on a watch.Trust me, it was a thing.
Finn with a cowboy hat, white tee, and jeans.
Finn in a baseball cap and jersey with a baseball bat over his shoulders.
There wasn't one scene that didn't work.
"Jeez, Finn," I said with a soft laugh.
"What?" he said.
"I should've known you'd be perfect at this."
"Come on, Rose.I'm not even doing anything," he said then threw me a wink."Except what you tell me to."
"All the book girlies and guys are going to love you.They'll go crazy for my best friend."
I didn't know why that made me feel so conflicted.Delighted and deflated for some reason.Maybe Finn wasn't the only one who didn't like sharing.
"Rose," Finn said, and I shook off my weird emotions, looking up at him in question."We have to do at least one together."
I frowned."I didn't have that planned.My research shows romance reels do better with just the male MC."
"I insist."
"But…"
"Set the phone up and get over here."
Okay then.
Reluctantly, I did as he asked, pressing record and walking over to him.He took my hand with a smile.
