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After a few seconds, I questioned, “What’s your red flag?” before taking a sip of my cocktail.

He didn’t falter in replying, “I love to eat pussy.”

I choked on my drink, causing him to laugh again.

I tried to recover quickly, clearing my throat. “And that’s a bad thing why?”

I never expected what happened next. He pulled the cherry stem out of his mouth, showing me it was now in a knot.

My eyes widened as he answered, “Women fall in love with me.”

“I can see why. That’s a pretty impressive magic trick you have up your sleeve. Does that mean you’re a one-time kind of ride?”

“No, by all means you can ride me all night.”

I scoffed out a snicker. “I don’t know if you’re saying this to shock me or you’re being serious.”

“I’m a lot of things, Evie, but I’m not a liar.”

“Good to know.”

“Great, now I want to know about you.”

“What about me?”

“Where are you from?”

“I was born in Georgia, but I grew up in Dallas. How about you?”

“Born and raised in Kentucky.”

“Oh, so you’re a country boy? Where’s your accent?”

In thick Southern twang, he responded, “Darlin’, I’m fixin’ to take ya home wit’ me, so ya can gimme some suga’.”

My hands flew to my mouth. “Ah! That’s the cutest accent I’ve ever heard!”

“Which is why I don’t use it. In my line of work, I need to be taken seriously. I’ve spent years perfecting my dialect.”

“What do you do?”

“I’m a sports agent.”

“Interesting.”

I resisted the urge to ask him if he knew Jax, aware he would ask how I knew him and I’d have to lie. For some reason, I didn’t want our first conversation to have any lies.

“Is that why you’re all dressed up in a suit?”

He nodded, taking a swig of his drink.

“Do you have a brother you could introduce me to? I really like your accent.”

“I do, but we’re not close.”

“Why is that?”

“I don’t like to share.”

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