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Roz’s teeth bit down on her bottom lip as she mumbled, “Like a date?”

“Exactly that, Roz.”

“When?”

“As soon as you want to go,” he said.

Roz let out a slow breath. “You better figure something out quickly, then.”

He let out another one of those hard laughs, and finally let her go. Not that Roz liked that all too much. She would much rather have his hands back on her. She liked it way better that way. When he was touching her, everything else seemed to disappear. It already felt like the whole goddamn world was constantly watching her anyway. If he could make that disappear, she didn’t mind at all.

“Where’s your phone?” Naz asked.

Roz pulled the device out of her pocket, and handed it over without question after unlocking it. Naz plugged in digits, and handed it back over with a wink.

“Just in case you … get bored,” he said, “you know who to call.”

She smiled down at her phone. “And that date?”

“That’s definitely happening, too.”

Good.