"Shane, what's with that attitude?" Gary said, his face all stern.

"Dad..."

Sandy quickly reached out and tugged gently at Shane's shirt.

Shane frowned and glanced down. He saw her small, pink hand pressing against his waist. Her touch was soft-so different from her usual icy demeanor. He'd been holding her last night, and he couldn't get enough of it. Her hands were so much warmer than her cold, stubborn heart.

The sensation made him pause, and his slim waist tingled. He reached back, half- tempted to catch her hand.

But Sandy immediately let go, keeping her composure. She wasn't here to flirt.

His hand grabbed at nothing but air, his long fingers curling in frustration. He barely paid attention as he replied to his parents, "The truth is already out. I've had my eyes on her for a long time. Sandy just lost her memory, so she doesn't remember. And I... well, mostly because of you, Mom, I didn't want to push things or force the issue."

"What do you mean, because of me?" Mrs. Nelson snapped, not hiding her irritation.

Sandy thought Shane was getting too comfortable at home-always saying whatever he wanted, no filter.

to tug at him again, hoping to avoid

was up to, Shane's long

his fingers gentle but firm, and suddenly

beat. Her cheeks flushed pink. All she could

trying to tickle a brick

in a smirk. He was already dangerously handsome, but the glint in his eye now made him even more irresistible. Sandy could feel Mrs. Nelson's sharp gaze drilling into

he even doing? Didn't he realize how inappropriate this was? Now Mrs. Nelson would probably think she was the

supposed to be talking to

want to have this conversation, fine. Butler, please show our guests the door." Mrs. Nelson sat down with a

from the side, wanted to kick Shane out the window. And she did, nudging him hard and hissing under her breath, "I'm trying to help you here, and you're busy playing Romeo. Can't you see how awkward you're making Sandy? What are you, a monk who's been starving for years? I mean, after last

that's enough!" Shane's

do anything,

anything, but your mom's definitely thinking Sandy's been working

gave him

straightened

radiating that

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