Something tugs at my lapel. Tina is standing before me and looking up at me with an uneasy face. She’s so close to me we’re toe to toe and her face is at my chest. One small move and we’d be kissing.
What the heck?
I start, “Ahh…”
She smiles a sad smile and muses, “When someone wears the face your wearing they usually need a hug. ”
She places one arm around my waist, rests her head on my chest, with her other hand at the back of my neck stroking the hair there.
We stand like that for almost a minute and I feel my body relax. She squeezes my waist, lifts her head and asks, “Better?”
My brow furrows and I look past her shoulder, thinking. I am feeling better.
I give her a small nod. She smiles, lets go of me and walks back to Max.
Probably the best forty second hug I’ve ever had.
Chapter Six
The White Rabbit
“So what’s going on with you two?”
Turning to look at Nat I answer, “We’re just friends. ” She looks sceptical.
She slyly shoots, “Sure didn’t look like that hug you gave him this afternoon was between friends. ”
I scoff, “Oh, c’mon, tell me he didn’t look like he needed a hug!”
She mutters, “I wouldn’t have known because I wasn’t watching Nik all day long. Unlike somebody I know. ”
I try to change the subject. “Pass the blankie, hon. ” She takes the blankie off her feet and pulls it over both of ours.
We’re on my awesome soft cream colored sofa watching some singing contest on TV.
After I gave Nik the hug he so terribly needed I started to feel awkward. This was because every eye in the room was watching us like the Hawks they are. Max, Trick, Mimi and Cecilia couldn’t conceal their happiness. Lola, Nat and the sisters faces all held a bit of shock. And Ghost was openly scowling at me. Not too long after, I made excuses for us girls and we left in a hurry.
Work for the rest of the afternoon went quickly and on the way home I asked Nat if we could get Chinese food for dinner. She was down for that.
Now, here we are, on my sofa, watching crappy reality TV and eating Chinese food out of the cartons.
Ahh, this is the life.
I couldn’t have asked for a better way to spend a weeknight. I’m loving that Nat’s here to stay. I feel secure in knowing she’s close by.
Nat utters, “All I’m saying is that the only guy I’ve ever seen you hug like that was The Moron. ” Of course, she’s referring to Jace.
Bear decides it’s time to find the most uncomfortable place to sleep and jumps on the sofa to lie down on my feet. I pat his furry little head and he purrs loudly.
I say, “I don’t know what to tell you, babe. I’ve only ever had a few guy friends and I only knew them a short time before I moved to New York. So, I guess I’m a little inexperienced in what is and isn’t appropriate with a guy friend. I’m just treating him like I’d treat you, Meems, and Lola. ” I end on a shrug.
Picking at her food with her chopsticks, she casts me a side long look and whispers, “I just don’t want you getting hurt. ” She pats my covered foot. “You’re a sensitive soul, my chickadee. I love you more than anything. I’m just looking out for you. ”
Under the blankie, I nudge her foot with mine. I mutter, “I know doofus. ” I furrow my brow and look right at her, “There’s just something about him, isn’t there?”
She rolls her eyes and exclaims, “Uh, yeah! It’s called animal magnetism and he has it in bucket loads. He’s also sexy and that neck tattoo…hawt! I’m also diggin’ the eyebrow scar…and the brother. ”
Laughter bursts out of me. I say, “Wait a sec, I thought I caught you staring at Ghost this afternoon and now you’re into Max?”