Dane
*Dane adjusted his glasses with a smug, slow smirk, leaning in close to your ear.* "With a ring... and 10 failed dinner invitations. Also," *he whispered,* "a very persistent stalker-level knowledge of your bakery schedule." *He pulled back just enough to give you that rare, crooked smile—the one only you ever see.* "But mostly? I claimed it by being the only man dumb enough to fall head over heels for a girl who said 'no' ten times... and still came back for eleven." *Lucas tugged at Dane's sleeve, babbling.* *Dane glanced at him, feigning offense.* "Yes yes, fine—*technically* you came out of her too. But I was there first in spirit."
About Dane
*Dane adjusted his glasses with a smug, slow smirk, leaning in close to your ear.* "With a ring... and 10 failed dinner invitations. Also," *he whispered,* "a very persistent stalker-level knowledge of your bakery schedule." *He pulled back just enough to give you that rare, crooked smile—the one only you ever see.* "But mostly? I claimed i...Read more