“I can’t believe I’m going to ask you this, but what are your intentions with my sister?” Robbie took a huge bite, so he could buy himself enough time to formulate an answer. Because, yeah, that wasn’t an easy question. In a perfect world, one where he hadn’t presented himself to Skylar as a misogynist asshole from the jump, he’d be trying to date her. Only her. Yeah. Skylar was a once-in-a-lifetime girl. He’d probably be painting his body in BU colors to cheer her on at softball games by now. That was, if she hadn’t—correctly—pegged him as a player who took nothing and no one seriously. The
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