So do you have a kilt?" Megan asked him. When I glared at her, she said, "What? He only said you couldn't ask." She looked at him. "So do you?"

Straightening up, Zachary rubbed the back of his neck and smirked. "I might, I might."

God, he was gorgeous. And Scottish. But maybe kind of an ass.

Author: Jeri Smith-Ready

So do you have a kilt?" Megan asked him. When I glared at her, she said, "What? He only said <i>you</i> couldn't ask." She looked at him. "So do you?"<br /><br />Straightening up, Zachary rubbed the back of his neck and smirked. "I might, I might."<br /><br />God, he was gorgeous. And Scottish. But maybe kind of an ass. - Jeri Smith-Ready

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