The moment I leap off the bed, Tyler’s chasing me, and I squeal all the way down the hallway. He quickly catches me in his arms and spins me until I’m facing him.
“Nice try.” He flashes a devilish smirk as his arms slide down my back. “You have an amazing a*s, by the way. I can’t stop touching it.”
Tyler has no idea how many years I’ve spent hating my body—too flat, too skinny, too ugly.
He notices my expression change and tilts up my chin. “Whatever negative thoughts are filling your mind right now, stop. You’re beautiful. Your sweet t**s and fine a*s are just a bonus.”
beautifulI burst out laughing and pull his lips down to mine, sinking my tongue into his mouth. “Thank you,” I mutter. “I appreciate you saying that.”
“I f*****g mean it, Gemma. Nothing will ever affect how I feel abo
