She rolled her eyes, laughing at him. “So you heard? You never found out personally? Surely someone … “
“I was too busy growing up and surviving to notice that sort of thing,” he admitted with a sheepish little smile, pressing his lips to the corner of hers. “Apparently some girls liked my hair or something, but Derek might have been teasing me when he said that.”
She pursed her lips, studying him critically. “No, I don’t think so,” Summer said after a moment. “I can’t believe none of the women coaxed you off into a dark corner.”