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There stood Max, tall and built from muscle. "So, what do you say?" He asked, stepping in just a little more. Max was nothing more than a dog, but he was smart. He was charming. He had planned on being the guy that got all the hottest girls in their grade. He had made one hell of a dent in that list and Savannah Maxwell was definitely on it. He stepped in so that she backed up against the wall. One hand went up into her hair and just touched it. "Why don't you come over tonight and make me feel better?" "I--" She grinned a little and tried to remember who she was. She was smart, and strong and poised. She shouldn't be tripping over her words. That's not what she did. But despite that, she didn't know what to say. It was a yes or no question. If she said no, she'd lose her chance with him.