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dress.
Mike’s eyes slid to the right. The tendons in his neck popped out. “Kate asked me to go to the Radley
party
before I knew you wanted to be exclusive and whatever. I can’t uninvite her.”
“Yes, you can,” Hanna growled. “It’s easy.”
“I have an idea,” Mike gasped. “Let me put this down, and I’ll tell you.”
Hanna stepped aside and let him return the bar. He let out a huge sigh, sat up, and stretched. Hanna
was
surprised to see how defined his arms were. She’d been right the other day when she’d guessed that
Mike
would look way better post-shower than Officer Wilden.
She laid down a towel on an empty leg-press bench next to him and sat down. “Okay. Spill it.”
Mike grabbed a towel that was sitting on the floor next to the bench press and mopped off his face. “I
can be
bought, if you’re interested. If you do something for me, I’ll uninvite Kate.”
“What do you want?”
“Your flag.”
“No way.” She shook her head.
“Okay, then take me to prom,” Mike said.
Hanna’s mouth hung open, temporarily stunned. “The prom’s four months away.”
“Hey, a guy needs to lock down his date early.” Mike shrugged. “It’ll give me time to find the perfect pair
of
shoes.” He fluttered his eyelashes girlishly.
Hanna ran her hands over the back of her neck, trying to tune out the other lax players, who were
catcalling
her from the weight circuit. If Mike wanted Hanna to take him to her prom, that meant that he liked
Hanna
best, right? And that meant she had won. A smile spread across her lips. Take that, bitch. She couldn’t
wait