She shrugged, though she didn’t feel indifferent about this at all. She’d hoped he liked the gift and wasn’t sure why it meant so much to her that he did. “I wanted to.”
“I’m glad you did.” He placed the snow globe back in the bag.
Her gaze zeroed in on his smiling lips.
His kissable lips.
The fluttery feeling she’d experience around him before returned with a vengeance. So much so she had to force herself not to flee to her room to get away from him.
Confusion swirled. She had male friends from school and ones at the clinic. But none had made her feel this way. Not even close. And she hadn’t kissed any of them. Only dates or boyfriends.
What was going on? Kat clutched her shopping bags so she wouldn’t drop anything. And how did she make it stop?
