Chapter Four
“Great,” I smile, tears pricking at the back of my eyes, “I really rather need a friend right now.”
Flynn had been looking uncomfortable, like he’d swallowed the hot soup too fast, but at my words he lightens up and returns my smile. “You know what, Carrie, so do I.”
Friends don’t snog friends, friends don’t snog friends. That should be my new mantra. If we’re going to make being mates work, I can’t give in to my urge to check out the difference in his bearded to unbearded kiss like he suggested we should when he kissed me. Mind you, I really want to stroke his shaven cheek and press my lips to his. Lips which I can now see properly. He’s hotter than I suspected, and I expected him to be seriously gorgeous. Even with the long, shaggy hair he’s startlingly handsome. I need t
