“You should’ve said goodbye.” Tears leapt into my eyes.
“You’re probably right. But you weren’t the only one with a bit of self-doubt. You were a gorgeous cheerleader, and I was travelling military brat, as you enjoyed reminding me.”
“You called me ‘Cheers!” I defended.
He grudgingly tipped his head. “We had a three-month lust affair. I doubted I was going to linger in your mind.”
“Then you thought it was confirmed, when I didn’t recognize you.” I sighed. Realizing how that must’ve looked to him all these years later.
He shrugged in ascent. “It seemed like reminding your new boss how you used to hop on it, might be unwise. Especially if she’s chosen not to recall.”
That wasn’t what it was.
I was so wrapped up in dealing with Logan when he started, I barely saw other men.
