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before she even says hello.
    “You mean your twelve-year-old play-date with Nathan?”
    “I’m serious. I need help.”
    “Okay. Wear your skinny jeans to hug those curves, and a white sleeveless cotton shirt with a V-neck to emphasize the girls. Leave your hair down, since he’s only sees you in a sweaty ponytail.”
    “I’m impressed,” I say.
    “Very little makeup. It’s ice cream, Bryer.” I hear the smile in her voice.
    “Thanks, Gen. What would I do without you?”
    “You’ll always be my best friend. You know way too many of my secrets.”
    We both laugh before hanging up.
    I gaze in the mirror and feel self-assured with my look. I’ve never really let those negative loops play in my mind. I’m a female, so I have the normal female issues, but long ago I decided to see myself how others see me, in a positive light. Not through a distorted lens. So far this has worked for me.
    A knock on the door makes me freeze, but this is not the time to panic. Get your mojo on, girl, and go after what you want. I walk over quickly and open it.
    “Hi.” I’m speechless.
    He leans on the door frame with one hand in his pocket. My eyes travel like a magnet to steel to his blue sweater it’s sexy as sin and a bit expensive it brings out those sparkling blue eyes. His hand tucked into those faded blue jeans, with one rip torn at the knee and the old leather belt, Doc Martens top it off. The combo is a striking understated fashion statement, and I’m surprised.
    I slide my eyes back to his and find him grinning.
    ...Caught.
    “You look beautiful too, Bryer.” As his eyes slowly roam from my blonde waves to my toes and back again. His fancy car keys dangle from his finger. “Ready?”
    Oh, if he only knew . I nod.
    “I’m parked over here.” He points to a shiny black car, but all I notice is his hand on my back and the sparks flying.
    His car is quite sporty, although I don’t know much about cars. It’s impressive--black and sleek.
    “Sexy ride, Nathan.”
    “You like?”
    After he climbs in and presses the start button, I feel like I’m in the space shuttle.
    “Aston Martin Vanquish.” He leans in and says the name like I would know what it means.
    “I’m certainly looking forward to the ride.” I say, knowing full well what I just implied.
    He turns those sexy blue eyes on me and gives me a double dimpled, panty drenching smile that could make me jump over the console.
    “Take a breath and buckle up, Bryer,” he commands. “Nervous?”
    “No, excited.”
    “That’s the right answer.”
    “Did you work today?” I ask.
    “No, but I do tomorrow.”
    We listen to quiet music in the car. It’s soothing, and I like that he’s playing something I actually know--Alicia Keys. I watch him and dream of running my hands through those brown, messy waves. I admire his chest hair peeking out from the top of his blue sweater. I know full well there’s a tattoo under that cashmere, calling my name.
    I catch him glancing over. His gaze roams over my body again. It feels like there’s something brewing between us, I know it can’t be just me. Inhaling his scent makes me feel like I’m being hypnotized.
    “Something catch your eye Nathan?” I won’t let his look go unnoticed.
    “Actually, it has.” He leaves me speculating.
    The car’s speed increases and I’m pressed against my seat. He takes the turns quickly and all my senses come alive. I can’t help but wonder if he likes it fast and hard in other areas of his life, because we’re flying.
    “You’re going a little fast. Nathan.”
    “I’m trying to behave Bryer, but I like it fast..” He eases the speed down a notch.
    We pull into Ned Drew’s Ice Cream Parlor.
    “Stay where you are.” He jogs over to open my door. Watching him, I wonder, is he hardcore gentleman or hardcore bad boy? I’m getting mixed messages.
    “Take my hand,” I climb out as he gestures to help. “I thought we would start out at your favorite place.” We walk