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"If you won’t talk to the into the kitchen "Will you talk toout a spoon covered in brownie batter She held it in front of his face until he took a taste

"Paris Last fall Why you’re trying to break up Mr Hollingsworth and Mrs Carmichael," he said She blinked in surprise

"Ja the brownie mix into a pan

"I asked if he had talked to you Hethis?" Sanders pressed again She sighed, opening the oven and sliding the pan inside

"Because I’ like people walk all over ether – they should’ve known better," she tried to explain He shook his head

"Sometimes, it is possible for a person to have no control over the people he likes," he pointed out, staring at her very hard She frowned

"Jameson and I are co about me and you, Tatum"

Well, isn’t he just full of surprises

"What are you saying, Sandy? You don’t want to be hed He nodded, and her laughter dried up pretty quickly

"When I first met you, I did not like you I never liked any of the woht horew accustomed to you And then I started to appreciate you I looked foward to us spending tiether Now, I’m not even sure how it happened, but I feel like I need to be in your presence I did not want, nor did I ask, to love you It just happened Would you hold that against me?" Sanders stated

Tate was completely bloay Sanders loved her? Of course, she knew that he liked her That they were friends He had called her his best friend, once Very touching But people also referred to their dogs as their best friend – Tatum felt like a spaniel about half the ti enough, but her , she didn’t knohat to do with that inforoddamn devil – I am completely unworthy of him

"Sanders," she breathed "I think I hate myself"