Page 58 of Hot Girls Date Shifters

To touch him.

Just...

Touch him.

His arm.

His hand.

Anything.

The urge is so strong I actually curl my fingers into my palms to stop myself.

What is happening to me?

I don't just grab strange men in my bookstore.

Even incredibly handsome ones.

Especially incredibly handsome ones.

I clear my throat.

Another nervous laugh.

“So were you looking for something in particular?”

He shifts his weight, almost looking as uncertain as I feel.

“Actually, I was wondering if we could talk.”

His smile is a little crooked.

“Uh, sure. But I don’t even know what to call you,” I whisper.

“I'm Graham. Graham MacKenzie.”

The name sounds familiar. It suits him.

Strong.

Simple.

Comforting.

“And you're Elsie... right?”

Shit.

Way to go Elsie.

You just failed How to Make Introductions: 101.

“Yeah. Elsie Stevens.”

I blink. A tiny frown wrinkles my forehead.

“How did you know that?”