Accidentally Amy by Painter Lynn

Accidentally Amy by Painter Lynn

Author:Painter, Lynn
Language: eng
Format: epub
Publisher: Kirkle
Published: 2022-09-06T00:00:00+00:00


Chapter 11

Izzy

Izzy pushed her hair out of her face, cheeks on fire, and had no idea what to say.

Shiiiiiiiit.

Had she seriously just launched a full-scale mouth assault on Blake’s face without his consent? Seriously?? He calmly sat down beside her on the sofa, like she hadn’t just behaved like a maniac, and she wondered what time it was.

What time it was, and also if there was a time machine to launch her back to five minutes ago.

What the hell had just happened?

One minute, she’d been having a sexy dream about Blake. He’d been kissing her – the world’s hottest kiss, for the record - and in her dream, he’d said her name in a total sex voice.

But then she’d opened her eyes and he was there – leaning over her – looking down at her with hungry dark eyes as she freaking clawed at his chest like…shit…like some aggressive something with claws that she couldn’t name because her brain was no longer functioning.

Oh, Gawwwwwwd. She wanted to die of embarrassment.

“I was having a dream and it was super realistic,” she blurted out, not expecting him to believe her, but desperate to convince him. She didn’t want to lose him, so she had to make him understand that nothing had changed between them.

His jaw was hard, his eyes intense on hers as she started rambling incoherently.

“I didn’t hear you come in and I don’t even know how you got to the sofa but somehow my brain thought your presence there was part of the dream. I kissed you,” she said, her cheeks getting even hotter as she tried to convince him, “but I was kissing someone else in my dream, I swear. Please believe me that I would never, ever break our agreement.”

She realized as she said it that she was lying.

If he wanted to break it, she would shatter it in a hot minute.

He didn’t say anything, just swallowed with that distracting Adam’s apple of his, and she knew she’d ruined everything.

“Blake – say something. Tell me that you aren’t mad, or grossed out, or ugh – that I didn’t make you feel violated. This was just a very surreal – very bizarre – mistake, a misunderstanding of epic proportions, and things with us are technically no different than they were last night when we watched Top Chef together on Facetime.”

“Izzy.”

She talked over him, her embarrassed nerves making silence impossible. “I meant it when I agreed with you that we’re both adults and can control ourselves, and this spontaneous moment of macking was entirely the fault of my unconsciousness.”

Blake looked at her intently, his jaw clenching and unclenching, and she hated that she’d put that serious expression on his face. She cleared her throat and said, “If I could take it back I would, but I can’t. I swear it--”

“Okay. Who was it?” he asked.

Izzy blinked and took a deep breath. “What?”

His voice softened when he said, “Who were you kissing in the dream, Iz?”

She bit down on her lower lip and squinted her eyes.



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