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Brandy I could tell I’d caught him off guard. Hell! I had caught myself off guard. The tears wet my cheeks, but I was staring back at him with the same amount of surprise showing in his expression. Things had definitely taken a different turn, and I wasn’t sure if I was okay with where this was going. Did I really want to know? My bottom lip trembled as I came to the realization I was about to get my heart ripped out a second time by him because of my stupid question. I’d let my fiery temper and unfiltered mouth get the better of me. I could tell Nate wanted to touch me, desperately. Not in a s****l way, just in a reassuring way. Like holding my hand or snuggling me safely in his arms. Somehow, he refrained and I was a little bit disappointed. Damn it! My emotions, feelings and need