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"You’re an idiot" I sigh "It’s neither of those things…" My eyes flick to Zach’s for a split second before I turn"At least not yet, anyway But, there is so I need to speak with them about"

Gabe waves us towards the house "Well, coet this show started I have a court reserved in a bit with a hot, little blonde fro to crush her on and off the court, if you knohat I mean"

I roll my eyes "What is it with you men and sex? Is that all you ever think about?"

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"I think you and I are going to get along just fine, Zach Watch out for h In this case the apple falls very far away from the tree"

"Thanks for the tip, bro I’ve heard soe," Zach says

"Most are probably true Tread softly, man The tattoos won’t help your case much, I’m afraid He’s old school and correlates them with cris "He is a judge It’s his job to be judgs from the trunk"

"I’ll help you," Gabe says

My heart warht of thewithin the world, I want Zach andwell I know if they can see the way he loves me they’ll understand why I love hiht though The tattoos won’t make the best first impression--neither will his occupation once they all find out who he is, but I hope they can get past that I need theet past that, because noto spend the rest offrom the trunk and Zach closes the lid "Anna nearly has dinner finished You’re just in time to sit down to a traditional Sunday lunch with the family, Zach"

Zach arches his pierced eyebrow "Anna?"

"Our housekeeper," I answer after retrieving my purse from the car "My mother hasn’t cooked a meal herself since Dad’s career took off"

"And that’s a blessing if you ask me Anna is a much better cook than Mom" Gabe states as we head towards the front door "I prefer a little Latin flavor"