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Twisting a foot inward so that her knees touch in the center and her hip sticks out, then lifting her arfully at her sides, she tilts her head to her shoulder and challenges, “You tell me”

“You look…” I start to pay her a co beautiful pop intoa little less…intense

This is Evan’s baby sister, and I haven’t been able to stop ogling her since she walked through the door The last thing I need to do is giveI shouldn’t out loud

“I look?” she asks when I don’t finish, searching my eyes “I look what?”

“Uh…” I clear h my hair “You look very nice”

My dick calls es Which is really impressive since I only speak the one

Her face falls ever so slightly, but she recovers quickly “Thanks” Unfortunately, it’s still too slow to hide her disappointment completely, and I feel like a prick

Nice? Ia compliment to my mother

I clear ain “What I meant to say is that the clothes look very nice You look beautiful”

Her cheeks flush my new favorite color—a perfect mix of peachy pink and red—and she stares up at me from beneath her lashes “You really think so?”

“Yes,” I ansithout hesitation I can’t pussyfoot around the truth too much, and quite frankly, I won’t Maybe should know—she should always know—she’s ood makeup “You always look beautiful, kid”

Her eyes widen and her mouth parts, and I suddenly have a vivid picture of what she’d look like staring up at me from her knees

Jesus, Milo Stop Stop right now

Before Maybe can respond—and before I can mentally undress my best friend’s little and off-limits sister, I direct the conversation to the whole reason I had her stop by my office today

“Tellhouse in New York, which one would you choose?”

She doesn’t even have to think about it “Beacon House”

“That was a quick answer”

She shrugs “I put a little bit of thought into this over the past six years while I slaved away at Stanford”

“Well, good I have an excellent connection at Beacon, but that’s not who you’ll be intervieith first,” I say ie of ao