““He cocked a brow. “There you go again. Stewing on what I just said.” “I’m not stewing,” she lied irately. “At any rate, it’s easy for you not to care what others think because you’re so popular. You know that you’re a perfect specimen of manhood—the stuff of female fantasies!” His expression turned fascinated. “Do you fantasize about me?” Argh . Her head was going to explode. “That’s not the point—””
