“What kind of skills?”
She looks flatly at me, one eyebrow raised.
“Seriously?”
“Yeah.”
What a bastard. And my only friend.
“How do you know that?”
“Maybe you’re forgetting that I teach in a gym used almost exclusively by women.”
True…
“What about you?” I ask her. “What do you think?”
“About what?”
“About Hayes.”
“Are you seriously asking me that?”
“Well, you’re a woman, aren’t you? Tell me what you think of him.”
“He’s not my type.”
“That’s it?”
“You’ve only been my brother for about ten minutes, Niall.”
“I’ve been your brother for eighteen years.”
“Depends on how you look at it.”
“So you’re not going to tell me?”
“No.”
I huff.
“You should ask the woman who’s actually interested.”
“About Tyler’s skills?”
“About whether she’s interested in anyone else.”
I nod, smiling.
“And whether she’s interested in you.”
Niall
Can I ask you something?
No, I still haven’t thought about it.
Not that.
