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mine, my mind explodes. Heat soars through my body, urging me on. My han d grips her waist tighter, pulling her closer. My free hand cups her face. My thumb gently rubs along her cheekbone until I spread my fingers out behind her head, holding her to my mouth. 
    She pulls away. I’m not ready. I’m desperate for her. Hadley rests her forehead on my chest. Her hands leave my hair and circle my waist. I hug her back, taking advantage of her exposed skin. I place small kisses on her shoulder, her neck, purposely staying away from her mouth because I know if I return there I’ll want more.
    “I’m here for one more day,” she says, tilting her head, giving me more access to her neck. “I want to see you tomorrow.”
    I stop and pull back. This is exactly why we can’t work. Someone like Hadley Carter shouldn’t have to stoop to be with someone like me.
    Looking into her eyes, I want to get so lost in the magic they hold. I drop my hand from her cheek, her expression changes immediately and she steps back.
    “If you don’t want to be here, Ryan, then just go.”
    “It’s not that. Believe me when I say tha t. I’m just confused.”
    “About what?”
    “This,” I say, motioning between us. “It doesn’t make sense.”
    Hadley steps forward and picks up my hand. She places it over her heart, my fingers brush against her breast. I attempt to control my breathing in front of h er. I’m having so many firsts in such a short amount of time and each one with her. She makes me feel amazing.
    “Do you feel this?” she asks as she taps my hand with her fingers. She smiles when I nod. “You do this to me.”
    “But –”
    “No buts. Just hear me out. I heard what you said the other night and I remember. Material things don’t mean anything to me. This…” she rests her hand against my heart. “Means everything to me. It’s one thing if you don’t feel the same as me – and if you don’t, I’ll walk away, but I have a feeling that you do.”
    “You could get into trouble.”
    “It’s a risk I’m willing to take. We’ll be careful.”
    “My parents won’t like this, they won’t approve.”
    She steps closer, my hand moving with her body, cupping her neck. “They shouldn’t. I’m too old for you, but I’m willing to try and play by the rules for the next few months.” Hadley kisses me full on the lips. I wrap my other arm around her, pulling her as close as I can.
    “Can I see you tomorrow?” she asks, breaking our kiss.
    “I have church.”
    “I like church.”
    I can’t help but smile and start nodding like a love-struck teenager. Now I know why Dylan acts the way she does when she says she’s in love. I’m not sure how it’s going to work, but I don’t want to fight her. She drags me over to the love seat and we sit and talk about my town and how behind-the-times it is. When I put my arm around her, she snuggles into my side. I rest my head on top of hers and close my eyes, dreaming of what life can be like with Hadley.

CHAPTER 12
    Hadley
     
     
    “How do I look?” I ask Alex as I straighten out my dress. Alex French-braided my hair this morning before we made the two-hour drive to Brookfield. Ryan wasn’t lying when he said time had forgotten his town. Half of it’s modern and thriving, but the other end is full of dilapidated housing and buildings that look like they’re functioning, but barely able to stand.
    “You look fine.” Alex slams the car door and meets me in the front. She’s none too thrilled to be going on four hours of sleep and about to sit through a church service. I can’t remember the last time I went to church, maybe for my cousin’s wedding. I thought Alex was going to kill me when I told her we were going. I believe her eyes turned red.
    “I’m nervous,” I say as I adjust the large hat I ju st put on. The last thing I want is for people to recognize me.
    “You should be.” She links her arm with mine. We start walking toward the church. People