Page 68 of The Crush Next Door

"So when you're celibate, does that mean you refrain from—" I racked my brain, trying to think of how to phrase it. "Choking the chicken? You know, tickling your pick—"

"I get it. I get it," he interrupted, his cheeks beginning to turn pink while he laughed. "And it's, um, none of your business."

That was my answer. "What? Are you getting all shy on me now?"

"Me? God, no. I'm not shy." He suddenly rose up, ruffling his fingers through his hair. "Uh, I gotta go. I'll see you later?"

All I could do was laugh as he grabbed Magic's collar and took off, his cheeks still flaming.

"Coward," I called after him.

Damn, that was funny. And cute. Well, not cute cute. But just cute when anyone blushed like that.

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