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Eva
Mr. Considerate didn’t seem perturbed by the snap in my voice when I commanded him to tell me his name. He just grinned, and said, “Pick.”
Huh? “Pick what? I’m not picking out your name.” What the hell?
“No.” His smile only spread, reaching up into his eyes and making the beautiful brown orbs twinkle. “That’s my name, Tinker Bell. Pick, short for Patrick Jason Ryan. You like?”
Like? This guy totally blew my mind. Why would he care if I liked his cool-ass, unique name?
“Anyway...” The woman I still didn’t know cleared her throat, gave the two of us a strange glance, and turned back to the group. “She didn’t have any of the water retention this girl has in her face.”
I gasped and covered my cheeks so hottie boy Pick couldn’t see how fat I’d become. Oh my God, how hideous did I l
