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different question popped up in my mind.
“Can I ask you something?” I ventured, leaning back so I could look at
his face.
Aaron’s head tilted back too, finding my eyes. “You can ask me
anything.”
“How in the world is your Spanish so good?”
His lips tugged up sheepishly.
“Seriously,” I continued, grilling him for an answer. “I had no idea you
spoke a word of Spanish. You never told me you were so good at it.” I
watched his eyes sparkle at the compliment. I liked putting that there. Just as
much as I liked making him smile. “To think that you might have understood
all the names I called you.”
He sighed, his cheeks turning a little pink. “I really didn’t.”
“What do you mean?”
“You said everything had to go absolutely perfect.”
I searched his face for the meaning behind that. “So, you just … what?
Started a crash course before flying here?”
It had been a joke, but Aaron shrugged his shoulders.
Understanding sank in slowly. “Oh my God, you did,” I said under my
breath. For me. He did that for me.
“It’s not like I had never learned Spanish before. I did, in school.” He
reached for my hair again, playing absently with a strand, curling it around
his index finger. “And now, there’s an app for anything. I learned enough to
make a good impression. I still have a long way to go.”
Something must have been plastered all over my face—something I
hoped wasn’t the adoration I felt for him in that precise moment—because
Aaron’s eyes seemed oddly interested in studying me.
Then, he brought me even closer to his chest, tucked me securely against
him, and placed a kiss on my shoulder. I melted into that brush of his lips like
butter left under the sun.
“I bet I’m still missing all the interesting vocabulary,” he added, sounding
thoughtful. He brushed another kiss on my shoulder. “The best words.”
“Oh.” My lips curled up, interested in the direction the conversation was
taking. “You want me to teach you all the dirty words?”
I looked up at him and wiggled my eyebrows. Aaron gave me a lopsided
smile that would have made my panties drop to the floor had they been
resting on my hips.