Page 52 of Face Off Flirting


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Seventh sorry.

I took a drink and put my glass down.

“Okay, April,” I said. “Now I have no choice. I want to see these moves in action again.”

“What?”

I got into a cliché fight stance, my hands flat like I was going to do some cartoon karate chop.

“Come on,” I said. “Kick my ass.”

“Seb…”

“Come on,” I said again.

A little playful fighting? What could that lead to? Huh?

I gritted my teeth.

I screamed in my brain that this was Andy’s little sister.

Except Andy’s little sister wasn’t little. She was a grown woman now. A beautiful, filled-out woman now.

“Are you too afraid to do it?” I asked. “It’s okay, April. I promise, I won’t hurt you. The worst? I’ll tickle you.”

“You’ll tickle me?” April asked. “Good luck.”

“Is that a threat?”

“Sebby… step away.”

“Not a chance,” I said.

I jumped closer to her.

Then back.

Then closer again…

Then back again.

April shook her head. She rolled her eyes.

She took a drink and put her glass down too.

“There we go,” I said. “I want to see these moves in action. On me this time.”

I knew the things I said had a very obvious sexual undertone.

Oh well.

“Make fists,” I said. “Swing at me. Let’s go. I’m a hockey player. I’ve fought many times.”

April stood still. Quiet.

Just staring at me.

“You’re going to make me make the first move here?” I asked. “That’s okay. I’m not afraid of that at all.”

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