“Why can’t he be one of those football guys who gets a bulging belly and receding hairline?”
“Still talking to yourself, I see.”
My heart jumped into my throat.
There he was, filling the threshold with that muscular frame.
Damn him.
That gorgeous face shouldn’t have taken me so off guard. It wasn’t like I hadn’t seen him these past ten years. I’d watched his Seahawks games on TV. I’d seen the memes from adoring female fans. Some had proposed marriage. Some had offered to have his baby. The man was utterly irresistible on the jumbotron. Up close?
Oh, I was in trouble.

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