Tessa
Ryan was quiet for a while, then his eyes widened slightly, a slow grin spreading across his face.
“Wait you’re serious, aren’t you? You want Joe to… what, join us?”
I swallowed, my heart pounding, but I nodded. “Yeah. I mean, look at tonight. One kiss from him, and we’re f*****g like we’re twenty again. Imagine what more could do.”
He leaned back, rubbing his jaw, his gaze intense. "I don't know, wouldn't it change things between us?"
"It's not about him, Ryan, it's about us... reigniting our spark," I continued, persuading him.
He looked at me for a minute, his eyes lighting up, then nodded. “Okay, but if we do this, we only do it together. No sneaking around, no one-on-one with him. I want to be there, watching and involved. Like you said, it’s about us, not him stealing you
