“So, Ace, what do you think?”
“A more accurate question would be: ‘How do you feel?”
“And quite frankly, I feel a little hot around the fly, if you’re pickin’ up what I’m puttin’ down.”
Summer ducked her head, laughing a little. “I’m glad you like it. I’m supposed to meet his parents tonight, at dinner. I look all right? Grownup, responsible, smart?”