“Come on, it's not like you guys haven't seen me all dolled up before.” “No, but …” Spencer starts, lifting up a finger and then dropping his hand by his side. His dopey lovestruck grin fades into a smirk. “It's just, our little Chuck-let is all grown-up and tackling Adamson in a skirt. It's a proud, but scary moment for your harem.” “My … what?!” I choke out as Ranger grits his teeth, Church raises a brow, and the twins grin.
