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Knox:I’m about to start practice but wanted to ask if you’d like to go out to dinner tonight?

Me:Are you asking me on a date?

He responds quickly.

Knox:Yeah. I realized we don’t do that enough. Go on real dates. I want to take you out.

My heart threatens to burst out of my chest.

Me:I’d love to.

Knox:Get dressed up. I made a reservation for eight.

Me:You made a reservation before you asked me? Am I that much of a sure thing?

Knox:You were the one who used to play hard to get. Now that I’ve got you where I want you, yeah. You’re a sure thing.

Me:Rude.

Knox:I don’t think you’re protesting.

Me:And what do you mean, you’ve got me where you want me?

I wait nervously for his reply.

Knox:With me. All the time.

“Who are you texting?” Natalie asks.

“Knox.” I’m giddy, tapping away at my screen.

Me:So possessive.

Knox:Fuck the patriarchy?

Knox:Or just fuck me?

Me:KNOX.

Knox:Stop pretending you don’t love it. You’re a lot dirtier than I thought you’d be.

Now I’m blushing.

Me:The more appropriate word is filthy.

Knox:And hot?

I send him a bunch of fire emojis to let him know I approve of his word choice.

Knox:Make sure you wear something hot and filthy to dinner.

Me:I can’t wear something slutty to a restaurant.

Knox:Fine, just don’t wear panties then.

Oh, this man…

“You’re blushing.” Natalie’s voice is smug.

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