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“Hm,” rumbled a deep, amused voice “Do you promise?”

“Do I…?” April turned and then flushed scarlet as she realized she’d just been flashing the backside of her short-shorts at Lana’s brother

Sa as he sprawled his six-foot-five frame across Lana’s sofa April wanted to smack that look off his face, but as per usual, she was mute in his presence She’d only seen hi the holidays But since he elve years their senior, he never stuck around to chat He was in and out of the house, either with a different girl on his ar to a

The man was as et through the checkout line without seeing his face on a azine related to one or the other

“So you’rein with my baby sister” He leaned forward and tented his hands

“No, I’ her place,”April’s voice dripped with sarcasm and she crossed her arms

Samson raised his brows and tilted his head to the side April tried to re Sah his hair only came just below his jawline… and what a well-cut jaas As her embarrassment faded, April’s face continued to burn as her body reacted to Sa about like that

“You could’ve said you were here when I yelled,” she pointed out

“I could have said ‘hello,’ I suppose But it would’ve been strange, wouldn’t it? So out of her apartment?”

“Strange, definitely, but it isn’t like I don’t knoho you are”

“Really?” Saht “You’re a fan?”

“A fan? What?” Her face blanked in realization “Oh, my God Get over yourself, Samson We’ve met!”

He raked his hand back through his hair as he rose to his feet “Oh, no I’d have remembered you”

“Apparently not I was Lana’s college roonition in his eyes that never came “I stayed over? We had dinner at the sa sophone with Bunny before you sat down for five minutes and left before the main course” April rolled her eyes “Your mom was pretty upset”

Sa a shadow over her “Now, Bunny Bradshaw, I remember”