Prissy girls are always the most fun. They’ll brush you off, ignore you, scoff, but it’s all part of their game to keep you slaving away for just the tiniest smirk or smile. Once you break through their careful defenses, you realize it was all part of the chase. Mazzy is no exception as Xander pesters and prods, using his boyish charm to work his way into this gorgeous girl’s good graces. Nice clothes, long legs, pursed lips… Oh, but she loves it. She finally gives a little giggle, admits her name, but that’s all. For now. What happens when Xander gets this statuesque girl somewhere more private? Will the façade last?