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But Mom and Dad would not be happy if Chet tried to seduce Arya. He did have game, but he left way too many broken hearts. I was almost positive that there was an “I Hate Chet Hamilton Club” somewhere in the state from all the women who had dated and been dumped by him.

“Well, goodnight, guys.” I grabbed the two beers and headed back out of the kitchen towards the bedroom.

“Night, Wyatt.” Arya gave me a sweet smile.

“Night, bro.” Chet winked at me again. I just ignored him.

I headed back to the bedroom and opened the door. Sadie was sitting on the bed, skimming through the channels. She looked up with a smile, her long blonde hair hanging past her shoulders. Her face was so familiar to me. So sweet. So pretty. But now I saw her in a different light. I saw that sexy side of her. I saw that vixen in her. I shook my head, trying to erase the thoughts from my brain.

“So,” she said, as she jumped up. “How about we watch Bridesmaids?”

“Bridesmaids?” I groaned. “Just the name tells me I’m not going to like it.”

“No, I’ve seen it before, and it’s really funny. I think you’ll like it.”

“Really?” I said as she headed over to me. I couldn’t help noticing the way the fabric of the t-shirt stretched across her breasts. I handed her a beer, and she popped off the cap and took a swig. As I stared down the long expense of her neck, I had to fight a sudden urge to lean down and kiss it.

I could not believe the thoughts that were running through my head and turned away from her. What the fuck was going on? Was I going out of my mind? I never thought sexual thoughts about Sadie.

“Wyatt, please,” she interrupted my thoughts.

“Sure. We can watch Bridesmaids,” I conceded as I sat down on the edge of the bed. “If it’s not good though, we’re watching something else.”

“Give it 50 minutes, and if you hate it, we’ll watch something else. Okay?”

“Sounds good to me.”

I leaned back against the headboard. Sadie sat back next to me, her long legs stretched in front of her. I licked my lips as I stared at her bare skin. Shit. Why was I all of a sudden noticing how long and slim her legs were?

Then my eyes landed on a strip of leg hair. I laughed, mainly in relief at the distraction. “Oh my gosh, Sadie.”

“What?”

“You didn’t shave well, did you?”

“Huh?” She was staring at me like I was crazy. I reached down and ran my fingers along the front of her leg up the small patch of fuzz on her thigh.

“You forgot this part,” I said.

She giggled. “Oops. Yeah, I was trying to be fast in the shower, and I must have skipped over that.”

I stared at her for a few seconds, my fingers still on her leg.

“Sadie, how are you going to seduce a man if you can’t even shave properly?”

“What’s that supposed to mean?” She looked at me with beguiling eyes.

“I mean, if you can’t shave your legs well, how well are you shaving everything else?” I’d meant just to tease her, but as soon as the words were out, I realized I was getting into dangerous territory.

“Shave everywhere else?” She raised an eyebrow. “What are you talking about?”

“You know.” I nodded down towards her crotch.

“Are you asking if I am clean-shaven?” She raised an eyebrow. “Really, Wyatt?”

“What? I’m just curious.”

“That’s none of your business.”

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