Fake To Fall (A Love Story)
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up to a h
r, a strong chest rising and falling under her
rough the curtains. Pine-scented air filled he
en it
led. Her leg very much wrapped around his like t
solid three sec
d, jerking away like s
l halfway draped over her
squeaked, rolling to the
ur sleep. Very aggres
id n
nuzzled my neck." His smirk was way too pl
he yanked the sheet up to he
damn lion. "You can deny it all you want, but
urying her fac
ing to be a
kincare routine while trying to recover from full-body embarrassment. Her cheeks were still pink when s
sychological warfa
to his mouth. "What, the
ot
lism," he offered, deadpan.
this d
ouples orientation breakfast at twenty. Are you re
h her nose. "I alr
s, sunflowers in mason jars, and far too many couples who looked li
ame fac
, no wandering off. Rule two, subtle physical contact is fine.
is head. "Def
olves handcuffs, a
r as they reached the waffle station. "Remember that time we did
people
"He's always exaggerating," s
too," Lake added, dropp
o hard he nearly
abin just as Ivy started rehearsing how to fake a migraine. He
as no time
came at
wanted to remind you that today's connection challenge starts at noon. You'll be preparing a Couples Welcome Vid
y, panic rising.
d. "Make it
hut the door and turned to
onto the couch. "We'll keep
go. You were there shooting a documentary.
out by interrupting your le
s not wha
to help me out of th
n her face. "We have t
tanding. "Then we sho
ime, we almost burned
tural." His tone was teasing, but
e. A
tomach
his sides. "Come on. One little
. "Okay. Bu
od face-
e coffee on his breath. Close enough
w, gentle - cupped
no
lips t
Cont
one second for it
ers curled around his shirt. The kiss
pounding. His
th
broke
ng. Stunned
his hair. "Well. That
est heaving. "We can
agree,"
pau
ess we
few minutes later, still
tting safely six inches away. But when it came time for the ending - "What d
stubborn. And that she thinks she can fake a re
ared a
the camera. "K
throw a pill
ended the video with a sunny, "W
stopped, she turned to hi
re we
the pillow w
every breath he took. Or remembering
't stop racing.
omethi
he didn't w
t
, Ivy decided sh
ters - but physically. If she was going to survive two months sharing oxyg
nearby trail loop. The camp had pamphlets labeled "Wilderness as Therap
ly, "alone"
speed hike, she heard foot
u're trying to lose me, maybe d
I'm not stomping.
is therapy
ly. Go
gged until he
ees between them. It should've been peaceful. But the memory of his hands on her hips -
aid, "You're
ed. "No,
ne' voice is very shar
"We kissed. It was... confusi
uldn't have happened? Or sho
eelings for a fake husband with
have commitm
d it during our co
ense. Maybe I
not evolving, Lake. You're flirting an
ober settling behind his eyes
oat tig
le
er. Not touchin
d you need a grant and I need a miracle. But maybe -
eyes burning. "
l. "Yeah. But you knew that
ngs were quieter. Not in a cold way - in a
nd they ate on the porch under string lights. The mood was w
she said after a bi
ne. "You just now
ot what I
cted
be a lazy, smug,
l those
.." She tr
?" he asked, l
her head.
started i
irely terrible,
most romantic thing an
d despite
ingers bru
y acc
entional.
n't pul
e pillow wall
functional. Like both of them had ag
ceiling, listening to the st
sn't
ould
king loud,"
o th
pa
appens if we actually
d. "Then we'
"At least we'll be
ps twi
since the whole fake-ma
what it would feel like i