Davis
I watched Ford, Mic and Isha walk down the hall to the bathroom in Aaron’s house. I wanted her desperately.
“You jealous?”
My eyes snapped to Dawson’s.
“A little. I want as much as the rest of you do. She’s special. I care about her a lot.”
“Do you love her?”
I nodded as I shoveled the last bite of my burger in my mouth.
“I do. I don’t think she’s ready to hear it though. I mean she’s just gotten out of a relationship and jumped right in with us. We could just be a rebound for her,” I said quietly. It was my fear. That she’d fulfill her needs with us and then seek out a meaningful relationship with someone else.
“You don’t think she cares about us as much as we do her?”
“I think she cares. But I think she’s overwhelmed by all of our attention too. She’s not used to
