JemmaWe walk upstairs, and I refuse to go into his room while he puts something on. When he comes out, he is dressed in a casual pair of trunks and a t-shirt and still walking barefoot. I give him a once over, but my mind just burned that naked image of him into my memory and now that is all I can see.“Let’s get a drink.” He holds out his hand. I look at his hand and, without a word, turn on my heel and waltz right back downstairs. I don’t even wait for him. I can hear him behind me. Hell, I can literally feel him behind me as we walk into the library, and he walks straight to the drinks tray.This time when he offers me one, I take it. I empty the glass almost instantly, letting the warm liquid burn its way down as I feel it calming my nerves just a little. Sam sits down on the couch, but I can’t sit. I pour myself another drink and suddenly understand why he wanted to give me one earlier. I pace back and forth a couple of times in the awkward silence until finally, I turn and glar
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