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He smiles sweetly, his devil-may smile, the one that made him get away with so many atrocities in high school, and had a line of the school’s hottest whores filing his desk.
I was jealous, I wished he saw me too. But I was just a shy nerd, nothing close to his type, and it's bad enough that I’m his bestie’s sister. If I’m being honest, it was the only reason I got to even see him without the angry bitches stomping over me.
“Thank you,” I manage to take another step, away from him. “Did Duke persuade you to stop by?”
“Actually—-” Duke speaks up in his defense and stops when the door opens and a tall, dark, yet identical figure of Zane stands by the door!