Chapter 56


    “I’m not—” My mouth opened to correct TJ, telling him I wasn’t Aaron’s girl. But the lines delimiting our deal were


    blurry, and I had no idea if I’d be inserting my foot in my mouth. I was his fake date and fake bidder, but did that mean


    I was his fake girl too? Damn, we definitely needed to talk this out before Spain. This test run was proving to be far


    more challenging than what I had expected. “He wasn’t going to tackle you, TJ.”


    Aaron’s body seemed to rx with a sigh, somehow shifting and angling toward me. His chest brushed my arm just


    lightly, making me feel the warmth of his body. “I see that’s something that hasn’t changed,” Aaron muttered. “How


    hrious you think you are.”


    “Come on,” I intervened. “He was just teasing you.” Just how I would have if I wasn’t still feeling all tingly and weird


    and I could focus on something besides the point where my shoulder grazed Aaron’s chest. “It was harmless fun.”


    “See? Listen to your girl. I was just pushing your buttons.” TJ’s smile persisted, lighting up his whole face. “Just like


    old times.”


    A question popped up in my head then. Why had TJ felt the need to push Aaron like that? Was this how they were


    with each other? It must have been. Aaron had gotten territorial in a matter of seconds right out of nowhere.


    “Oh, speaking of old times,” TJ said, his face somehow taking a somber quality. “I heard about Coach, and I’m sorry,


    man. I know you guys don’t talk, but he is still your—”


    “It’s okay,” Aaron cut his friend off. I could feel the tension emanating off his body. The shift. I could sense how


    ufortable and on guard he was all of a sudden. “Thanks, but there’s nothing you have to be sorry for.”


    I looked up at him, finding him pinning his friend with a warning in his eyes.


    “All right,” TJplied, his face taking on a somber edge. “I’m sure I don’t need to tell you because you have lived


    through it yourself, but time doesn’t wait for you to make amends, man. Time waits for nobody.”


    TJ stared back at his friend with something I failed to identify. An emotion that I wanted to understand where it was


    “I convinced my pops toe tonight. I signed him up for the auction.” That mischievous smile was back. “It’s time he


    gets out there and starts living his life again. He’s very excited.” Before Aaron or I could say anything—Aaron because


    he still looked a little lost himself and me because I was trying to understand why—TJ turned to me. “So, Lina, if you


    get tired of his boring face, just know there are not one, but two James men avable on the stage.”


    “I’ll make sure to remember that.” I smiled at him, trying to lighten my tone. “Although I think I have my hands full with


    this one.”


    I felt Aaron’s eyes on me, warming up my face.


    Why did I say that?


    “Which reminds me,” TJ said. “The auction will be starting soon, and I was sent to steal this ugly bastard away. So, if


    you don’t mind, Lina, we should get going.”


    “Oh, of course.” I let my gaze roam around, realizing how most of the people had shifted closer to the stage, which


    was at one of the ends of the rooftop. A wave of nervousness washed over me. “You guys should go.” My smile


    turned tight. “I can spare thepany for a little while.” I lowered my voice. “I’m sure you know how chatty he can


    get.” I pointed at Aaron. “So, my ears can use the break.”


    TJ cackled again. “Are you sure you want to spend your money on him, Lina? I’m telling you—”


    Aaron red at his friend. “Quit it already, would you?”


    “Okay, okay. I was just saying, man.” TJ’s hands went up.


    I chuckled, but it came out a little strangled because Aaron had eaten the distance that separated us, my arm fully


    My eyesnded on Aaron, who was looking down at me with an apology shining in the blue of his eyes. I must have


    looked and sounded as nervous as I felt if Aaron was feeling bad for leaving me to myself for a little while. I shook my


    head, telling myself to stop being silly.


    “Yes, I think I’m sure, TJ,” I answered TJ’s initial question while I searched Aaron’s face. “Go. I’ll be fine on my own.”


    He seemed to hesitate, not moving from my side, and I felt bad for making him feel like he needed to babysit me.


    “Don’t be silly, Big A. I’m fine, and you have to go.” I absently patted Aaron’s chest, my palm freezing on the spot.


    Aaron looked down at my hand very slowly, just as electricity shot up my arm. I retrieved my hand immediately, not


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    having the slightest idea why I had done that besides the fact that the touch hade naturally to me. Aaron had felt


    bad for leaving me alone—probably because I had looked like someone had kicked my puppy—and I had


    automatically tried tofort him with physical contact. A friendly pat. But we weren’t friends, and I shouldn’t forget


    that.


    I cleared my throat. “Go, seriously.” I lifted my empty ss in the air, feeling my cheeks heat for the umpteenth time


    tonight. “I’ll busy myself with getting a refill.”


    “I can stay a little longer, exin to you how the bidding works.” His voice was oddly gentle. It made me


    ufortable. “Get you another drink too.”


    The urge to touch him again—to reassure him I’d be fine—was back. I suppressed it. “I think I can figure it out on my


    own,” I told him softly. It couldn’t be all thatplex.


    “What if I still want to tell you about it?”


    My urge to antagonize him—to attempt to get us back to how we were supposed to be—somehow pushed me to rise


    on my tiptoes. I leaned in, so only he could hear me. “I’ll figure it out. And if I don’t, I swear, I will try not to spend all


    your money on something stupid, like a yacht or Elvis’s used underpants. But I make no promises, ckford.”


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