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them and finding them new homes?

Right on cue, something fuzzy and warm tingled in my chest. And the

feeling got only worse when I found myself picturing Aaron holding a bunch

of cute puppies that he cared about and raised money for in his bulky arms.

As he knelt on a field. In his football gear. Tight pants. Shoulders that went

for miles. Dirt smudged on his cheeks.

That warmth turned a little thicker and harder to ignore.

“That’s … great,” I said, trying to kick those images out of my head.

“Really nice of you.”

Aaron’s gaze turned to me, and one of his eyebrows went up. He was

probably weirded out by how hard I was blushing.

Why can’t I stop blushing?

“Do you always bring a fake date to this event?” I blurted out without

thinking.

“No.” Aaron’s lips pressed in a flat line. “I’ve always attended alone.

This is the first time I’m bringing a date.”

A date.

A date?

My eyebrows wrinkled. A fake date, not a date.

I was about to correct him, but he spoke first, “We are almost there.”

I remained in silence as I processed everything I had just learned. This

new depth of Aaron I had discovered. A little peek through that crack he had

revealed to me. And all those dangerous mental images I had acquired,

which, much to my dismay, would stick with me for a long time. That was

something that needed some processing too.

“Wait,” I let out as he made a turn to the right. “You didn’t tell me what’s

being auctioned. Or why I’m here.”

The vehicle came to a slow stop in front of one of the numerous

skyscrapers on Park Avenue. Looking over, I spotted a parking valet waiting

on the sidewalk.

Eyes wide, I turned to Aaron. A freaking valet? Shit.

His blue gaze settled on me one last time, and I swore there was

something wolfish, something a little wild, about them.

“Me.” He tilted his head, holding my gaze. “That’s what’s being

auctioned.” His voice matched the quality of his eyes, making a shiver trail

down my arms. “And that’s what you’ll be bidding on tonight, Catalina. Me.”

Eyes even wider and jaw probably lying somewhere around my high

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