It wasn’t just that he was married. Blakely’s attention on Mr. Crosby made me nervous in all these other ways too. Really uncomfortable ones that made me feel funny. It had since the first day. He was hot, but he was a grown man. Like a full-on grown man, with hair all over his chest and everything. I’d seen it poking out from underneath his polo shirt, and I didn’t like it. If you asked me, Clint was way cuter than him anyway.
