Mi Amor
“I knew it.”
“What?”
I jumped up from the sofa. “It’s all over your body language. You don’t want to have anything more to do with me.”
Javier groaned. “Oh, mi amor, you are so dumb sometimes. I came over here because I didn’t talk to you all day, because I missed you and I had to see you. My body language, as you call it, is saying that you scare me. You are so full of passion, so sexy, you make me feel things I always tried not to feel.”