He shrugged. “I have a stomach thing. Don’t get close.”<br /><br />“Well, now you’ve spoiled everything,” I said casually, working hard to fake it. “I was planning to seduce you in the broom closet.” I pointed. “Right there.”<br /><br />A joyless smile appeared on Jamie’s lips. “We are far too screwed-up for a goddamned love<br />triangle.”<br /><br />That’s my Jamie.