Page 55 of Becoming Super

I can’t remember another time Sarah had apologized to Zack. I almost wanted to pinch myself to see if I was awake.

I pinched her ass instead.

Sarah’s eyes glowed and she shot a red light at me before I could put up my mental shield. I felt the burning in my forehead and grabbed her. I could tell that she was suppressing a smile and it only infuriated me more.

“You can smack my ass, but I can’t pinch yours?”

Zack was of no help seeing that it was much funnier to him when she got me.

Sarah bit her lip. “I’m sorry,” she squeaked.

“Not fucking good enough,” I growled and then pulled her in for a punishing kiss that quickly turned into a ravishing kiss that might lead to something fun.

That was until Zack cleared his throat a few—eight—times.

Kat had come back into the room and was staring with wide eyes. Great, now I felt like some kind of an exhibitionist. She quickly made an excuse and left again.

Sarah brushed it off like it was no big deal, but Zack was staring at me. He motioned for me to come closer and then reached up to feel my forehead, where I knew ass-hat had been written. Only there was nothing there.

“Dude,” Zack’s tone was incredulous, “she healed you.”

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