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“Really?” Rowe looked over at Noah and smiled. “Am I the king of romance?”

“Totally,” Noah said with a laugh. “You got me exactly what I wanted. Duct tape and lube.”

Rowe nodded. “And you gave me exactly what I wanted. Ribs and duct tape.” Leaning close, Rowe kissed Noah loudly before giving his employees a smug salute and walking out with his lover’s hand in his.

“Seriously. Relationship goals,” Quinn muttered.

“Maybe,” Royce added, “but I’m not buying him lunch.”

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