“I winked and locked my arm in Carter’s, and we stood there, watching Dean stroll away. ‘You know the guy’s never gonna give up,’ Carter nudged me, letting out a sigh. ‘We’d have really pretty babies, huh?’ ‘Yup. They’d be rad little Brangelinas, running around tearing the place up.’ ‘Yeah, you’re right. My rejection is such a disservice to the world…’
Rachel Wade