Page 81 of Lancelot (The Theriot Family 3)

“I was just wondering if you’d help me change the oil in my motorcycle. It’s nice to have someone to talk to while I do it.”

Travis’s smile widened. “I’d love that.”

I ignored the worshipful look in his eyes because I was trying really hard to convince myself he didn’t have a crush on me, that he only thought of me like a big brother or a bodyguard.

But I knew that was a lie.

I was playing with fire.