"She's right." Shawn reached out and took her hand, gently caressing it.

Summer's drink was already empty, and she swiftly poured herself another glass, continuing, "I know you men, especially high-quality men like you."

She pointed at Shawn, paused, then moved her hand as if to point at Joe but stopped midway.

"Tall, rich, and handsome, you've got all three qualities. Women flock to you in droves. Even if you don't want them to, they keep coming, thinking they might be the lucky ones to cat