“But you were with Oliver.”
Emma sent her friend a glower that said she wasn’t impressed with the pilot.
“In case you haven’t noticed, Oliver’s pretty hot.”
“There’s more to a man than his looks.” Her father was an attractive man, too, but his character wasn’t any deeper than the average mud puddle. Emma suspected Oliver was like that. His glibness infuriated her. He took delight in making her uncomfortable, which she considered a juvenile trait—and one that seemed particularly typical of men.
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