Page 49 of Tight Ends & Tiaras
“I get it. I have friends back home who can’t, or they joke they speak Spanglish.” I shrug. “It’s not a big deal. You do you.”
“Spanglish. I like that.” The look of relief on her face is immediate. I give her a hug. Why, I’m not sure, except she seems like she needs one.
“If it means anything, your pronunciation was perfect.”
That beautiful smile emerges, and I sit there entranced for a second.
Someone knocks on the door, the sound jarring me from staring at Sienna. Way to not make things weird, asshole.
Olly sticks his head in the room. “Are you decent?” He doesn’t wait for a response before he strolls in and closes the door. “Are y’all still doing the fake relationship thing?”
“Yeah.” I realize I’ve been ignoring my burrito and shove it in my mouth because I’m starving. “So? I thought yesterday went okay.”
He motions over his shoulder. “I just overheard Janelle talking to someone on the phone, and she said she thinks she can get you back because she hasn’t seen you two kiss on the trip. FYI.”
I turn to Sienna, my eyes instantly zoning in on her perfect pink lips. “You okay if we amp up our game today?”
“I’m cool with it if you are.”
“Kissing you will be such a hardship,” I tease, taking a long, hungry look at her mouth.
She laughs. “I know. You’re such a troll.”
“This should be interesting,” Olly mutters as he leaves.
Sienna and I snicker and stuff our faces with breakfast burritos.
So yeah. Bring on the PDA.
We’ll just have to kiss and not catch feelings. No big deal.
