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“Tomorrow, I’ll meet you at the game. We’ll consider it date number two. I’ll even buy the hotdogs.”

“What is it with you and hotdogs?” she teases, her breath hitting me on the lips and making my brain go haywire.

“They’re my favorite,” I tell her, slipping my hand back into her hair. “And maybe, if the date goes well, you may consider coming home with me. After.” I try to sound casual, but I’m not sure it happens. I’m so fucking worked up right now that I’ll probably be beating off to memories of her later tonight.

“You do realize that’ll put us both at the football game. Together. In public.”

“I’m fine with it if you are.”

She seems to really mull it over for a few seconds before nodding her head. “I’m okay with it. I’m also okay with the after the game.”

“Do you want me to pick you up for the game?”

“I have to be there early. Plus, I think I’d rather have my car. You know, in case you turn all clingy and needy and I need to make a quick getaway.”

“Oh, I’m gonna be very clingy and needy,” I whisper, running my finger down her jaw and throat until I hit her cleavage.

“You may not be the only one,” she murmurs.

“Maybe you can bring a bag with you tomorrow night to the game?”

“Maybe I will.”

“Then maybe I’ll see you tomorrow night?”

“You will definitely see me tomorrow night,” she says, backing away and walking to the door. “Besides, you owe me hotdogs and a Coke,” she sasses with a wink before slipping out my office door, the heels of her shoes slapping the floor as she leaves.

Twenty-four hours.

Tomorrow night, I’ll join her at the football game, and after that?

She’ll be joining me at my place.

Just the two of us.

Alone.

It’s gonna be the longest twenty-four hours of my fucking life.

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