#Chapter261
/"Then tell yourself that she loves you. Remind yourself of why you’re asking her./" I croon softly, aware Jake’s messing with the damn coffee machine, making it look complicated as hell to work, a frowning and confused look glazing over his face. I think it’s more impatience than anything.
/"I want her … every day, every night … I want to be able to call her and be like hey, babe, I’ll see you at home./" Daniel sighs heavily. /"Fuck, I sound as soft as Jake right now./" At least he’s calmed down now, and he hasn’t noticed that his attack is over; talking about Leila is calming him without him even realizing it.
/"Yep you kinda do, he’s a sucker for love too./" I smile at Jake’s wide strong back and flutter my lashes as he glances over at me; all manly attempts at nonchalance disappearing.
/"Should I be concerned about you two on the phone?/" Jake glares at me with his I’m starting to get jealous tone. I stick my tongue out at him.
