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Oops. Wrong text. Sorry. My bad.
Ethan:
Your bad?
Ethan:
Why the fuck are you taking pics of yourself in lingerie?
Ethan:
And just who the hell did you mean to send those pics to? >-(
Fallon:
Mama.
Ethan:
Oh.
Fallon:
Oh? That’s what you have to say?
Ethan:
Hi to your mother.
Fallon:
Not, oh sorry? Not oh, you look hot? Not oh, yeah, I was a jealous ass?
Ethan:
Take your pick.
Ethan:
Christ, Fal, when the hell are we going to be in the same room again?
Fallon:
Soon, E.
Ethan:
Thank fucking God.
* * *
“I did some shopping today,” I confide to Whiskey later that night.
He purrs appreciatively. “Are you wearing it?”
I glance downward at the leggings I have on top of my new lingerie and admit somewhat truthfully, “Beneath a robe. Do you want me to take it off?”
“Yes. Lose the robe,” I’m immediately ordered.
