Page 228 of Fire & Frenzy


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“You said it wasn’t a proposal,” I said.

“My non-proposal, proposal. Let’s call it testing the waters.”

“The waters are suddenly feeling very tepid. And didn’t I already tell you I’d say yes when you asked for real?”

Smoke laughed and then he groaned. “Fuck. That hurts.”

The microwave beeped and I opened the door. I touched the plate and immediately yanked my hand back. “Hot.”

“Microwaves do that.”

I threw him a glare over my shoulder.

“So, as I was saying, about the proposal…”

“Hmm.”

“You didn’t panic.”

“You expected me to panic?”

“Maybe not panic, but I did expect you to tell me to cool my jets.”

“You’d think I’d be a wee bit gun shy right now.” I winced. “Jeez, can we ever have a normal conversation again after all this?”

“Yeah, we can.”

I touched the plate again, glad to find it had cooled enough to handle. I grabbed a fork from the silverware drawer and brought the food over to Smoke. I sat down next to him.

“I can feed myself,” he said.

“Okay.” I handed him the plate and fork.

After he swallowed, he said, “Fuck, that’s delicious.”

“Yeah?” I took the fork from him and fed myself a bite. “Oh yeah. Super good.”

“So, you’re not gun shy? About marrying me?”

“No, I don’t think I am,” I admitted.

“Why not?” he demanded. “We barely know each other.”

“We know each other,” I protested.

“You just got out of a serious relationship.”

“I don’t think we can use that excuse anymore, now that he’s gone to rot in hell.”

We looked at each other and burst out laughing. I laughed so hard my sides hurt and Smoke’s laughter turned into wheezing snorts of pain.

When we’d both calmed down enough, I took another bite of food.

“I was supposed to be your revenge fuck,” he said.

“True.”

“I never saw it going that way,” he said.

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