That’s not what he meant,” Rachel says again, pink flushing her cheeks.”Actually, I meant-” I start to say, but Willow cuts me off.”What? It’s true. He looks at you like he’d like to dip you in sugar and eat you up.
That’s not what he meant,” Rachel says again, pink flushing her cheeks.”Actually, I meant-” I start to say, but Willow cuts me off.”What? It’s true. He looks at you like he’d like to dip you in sugar and eat you up.
