Page 326 of Ruthless Court
“One condition.”
I narrow my eyes.
“There it is.”
“You have to wear the Stranger Things shirt.”
I blink.
“What?”
“And the flannel pajama pants.”
“You remember my pajamas?”
“Hannah, I arrived at your dorm expecting to see you after a basketball game and you came downstairs wearing Demogorgons, mushroom socks, giant glasses, and a pimple star.”
“It was medicated.”
“I know.”
“You found me humiliating.”
“I found you cute.”
The word catches me completely unprepared.
Cute.
Not hot.
Not beautiful.
Not some dramatic line designed to get me naked.
Cute.
Me.
In terrible pajamas and no makeup.
I hate how much that matters.
Kane watches my face.
“Deal?”
I lean across the console.
His brows lift.
Before he can say anything, I press my mouth to his.
One quick kiss.
Soft.
Warm.
