![]() ![]() I am not going to flirt with this guy…am I? Out of the corner of my eye, I see Skye is drifting away too, giving me a thumbs-up. Martha-Muffin’s face reddens and she mutters something under her breath, flips around, and flounces off. He is arrogant, but I like how he just shut her down. “I was in your dorm room with your roommate last week. “Hi, Maverick,” Martha-Muffin says as she edges closer to him, nudging me out of the way with her sharp shoulders. “I-I only know that because my brother is a huge fan, I swear.” “His stats are the best in the country.” She clears her throat. Skye, who’s been eavesdropping unabashedly, sighs with a dreamy expression on her face. ![]() “Thanks, man.” Maverick acknowledges the compliment and lifts his chin, his eyes never straying from mine. I suck in a little breath at his arrogance.Ī guy walks past us and claps him on the shoulder. ![]()
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