Jayda's POV

"Would you like a coke?" I asked and then kicked myself for asking. The last thing I wanted was an incredibly sexy young man drinking coke in my kitchen and in my house.

"I'll love to," he said.

Henry followed me into the kitchen and I was trying so hard not to fumble with words. He sat down on the table, perhaps trying not to stare at my soft curves. "You're attractive." He found himself saying and then cursed himself under his breath which was loud enough for me to hear.

"Thanks, you're also sexy." I wanted to say but my lips refused to say a word.

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