And Then You

Here’s the thing: I am not—I repeat not—boyfriend material. I’m a good time for one night, and that’s it.Figures I manage to get myself into a situation where I have to pretend to be in a relationship.Ah, well. Not much else to do now than suck it up and get it over with.I’m in. I’m out. I’m done.But then Quinn says he’s curious.He says I’m a liar.He says he wants to see the real me.Honestly, I can’t run away fast enough after that.Because he doesn’t know.Doesn’t know that I’m a landmine.That he’s trudging so close.That he’s about to step on me.And then?I’ll ruin him.