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Bowen cracked a smile beneath his sexy beard, and I wanted to go home with him now. Like climb into his truck and disappear.

He leaned forward and my breath hitched in my throat.

Kiss me, please…

“See you soon,” he winked again and my insides were complete mush. Then he climbed in his truck and took off.

Gina ran out the front door the second she saw the dust. “Tell me he kissed you. He asked you out. Something!”

I side eyed my sister and crossed my arms over my chest. “Were you spying on me?”

“No never.” She pretended to be appalled.

I rolled my eyes. “Uh huh. We'll be proud of me G, I asked him out.”

“What?!” Gina gasped. “No way.”

“Yep. He's picking me up tomorrow and bringing me back to his place for dinner. Said he'll cook for me. Maybe we'll end up snowed in together.” I brushed past her into the house with a grin.

She trailed after me while squealing. “You have to hook me up with one of his friends! Please!”

“Maybe I'll put in a good word for me. If you let me borrow some clothes for tomorrow.”

Ginas eyes lit up. “Can I help you get ready?”

“Of course.”

“Then it's deal.”

“I like you in the pink sweater better with the black leggings and fur boots.” Gina tapped her chin as she looked me over.

I smoothed my hands down over the purple fuzzy sweater. “Nut I love this sweater.”

Gina rolled her eyes. “We've all seen it a thousand times. The pink one shows off your curves.”

“Fine,” I groaned and lifted the purple sweater over my head and shucked it to the side. I took the pink sweater from Gina's hands and slipped it back on. Then I slid into the fur boots and assessed the outfit once again.

“Perfect. Your tits look great in my sweater. Dare I say better than mine.”

We both giggled and Gina slapped my ass and made cat calls as I wiggled my butt in front of the mirror. Oh the fun we had when we hit the clubs.

“I'm serious though, sis. I want Dans number.” Gina said I sat down in her vanity chair. I kicked the boots off and faced the mirror. She stood behind me and grabbed her brush.

“Okay, okay. I need to think how to ask him without sounding weird.”

“Tell him the truth. Your sister is begging for it. Make me seem desperate, I don't care.”

“Yes, you do.” I caught her eye in the mirror.

“Okay fine don't say begged. But I'm not afraid to admit I asked for it. The man was hot. And we made eye contact a few times.”

I laughed. “Did you melt under his stare?”

“Mmhmm like you.”

For the millionth time since meeting Bowen yesterday, my cheeks grew warm. “The hotness makes me lose all coherent thoughts. I can't help it.”

“Same, girlfriend. Now let's get you beautiful.”