Page 34 of Love Unforgettable
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Me: Thank you. Now, goodbye.
Cole: Sleep well, sweetness.
Cole: Did you notice I didn’t call you darlin’?
It takes all my effort not to respond. I don’t want to be friends with Cole Mason. I don’t want to be sucked in by his stupid southern charm. Or his deep baritone voice. Or his dark brown eyes. I make a mental note to call Mavis in the morning and yell at her for giving Cole my phone number.
Ohmigod.
I forgot that she’s trying to set me up with him. Oh, wait no, not just set up, but he’s supposed toshtupme.
Holy shit!
How is it that I constantly forget these things that are so freakin’ important?
