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Josh illing to bet that Heather’s h lady, but that maybe the older wonition of Heather’s success was to Heather

As he watched her roa her h, just as she was

No, not enough

That she was exceptional Successful and driven and funny and bright

And hot

The thought of keeping his hands to hi less and less appealing than it had been yesterday when he’d come up with the dumb plan

The train approached, and Heather dropped her phone in her purse and caood?” he asked

Heather shrugged “Yeah I thought she had to work today, but I guess she opted to take it off after all, so that’s good She and a friend hung out, watched Julia Robertsif it stung to know that her mom had used work as an excuse for why she couldn’t co

But she seeether on the train, both content toin the silent joy of full bellies and a long weekend ahead

It was enough, he thought as he settled h to be her friend

And then he felt soe his shoulder

It was Heather’s head She’d fallen asleep

He sht for her, carefully cupping her cheek and positioning her head ainst his shoulder so it didn’t do that aard lolling around thing

She let out a happy little sigh, and Josh let his hand linger on her face, just for a second

It was enough, he thought again

It had to be