“Shay, it’s so nice to meet you,” Dean says. I go to stick out my hand, but to my surprise, he wraps me in a hug. I inhale him, wanting to remember what he smells like for the rest of my life. I’ll tell my future children about the one time I smelled Dean Brower. We finally unlock, and I can’t stop staring at him. I’m acting like a total idiot. “Damn it, Brower,” Dax says, and I snap back to attention. “I’ve got to stop introducing girls to you. I’ll never win.”
I AM GIGGLING
