he said. “I was wondering if you had any food in your freezer. You’re in such good shape, I assumed you never ate processed foods, sweets, or preservatives.” He nodded. “I’m a very picky eater.” “What were you thinking?” “What you look like naked.” I flinched at his honestly. He shrugged. “You asked.” “I wasn’t expecting that.” “Why?” he asked. “I’m just not as sexy as you are.” Scott shook his head. “That couldn’t be further from the truth. I’ve never been hotter for someone than I am for you. That was my first thought when I saw you.” “You didn’t think Cassie was hot?” “Not to disrespect your best friend, but she isn’t my type. I don’t like blondes and she’s too skinny.
