“Got a crush on Ginny?” Dakota asks with a tease to her voice. “It’s not like that.” “What is it like?” she presses as we walk toward the house. “She’s cool.” “Cool? So you don’t want to sleep with her?” Of-fucking-course I want to sleep with her. She’s beautiful and fun and if I had standards… she’d exceed them. “She’s Scott’s sister.” She nods in understanding. “He would kill you. Better get your shit on lock then. It’s written all over your handsome face.”
