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Chapter 26 – Game Night
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2025-10-26 15:29:00Beth
My phone buzzes on the kitchen counter just as I’m twisting my hair into a clip. I expect it to be Rachel, possibly trying to convince me again to hit Masquerade for another round of bad decisions and glitter cocktails.
But no.
Tommy.I swipe to answer, smiling despite myself.
“Hey you.”“Hey, beautiful.” His voice is all confident swagger. “I’ve got a rare Saturday night off from sports agent duties. So here’s what we’re gonna do: be ready at eight. Dress sexy. I’m taking you to dinner.”
My eyebrows shoot up.
Oh.Well then.“Okay, then go off,” I say, laughing softly. “Take control.”
It actually turns me on a little—how sure he sounds. Like he’s been thinking about this all day and already made the reservations. Like he knows exactly what he wants.
And what he wants is me.
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BethMy phone buzzes on the kitchen counter just as I’m twisting my hair into a clip. I expect it to be Rachel, possibly trying to convince me again to hit Masquerade for another round of bad decisions and glitter cocktails.But no.Tommy.I swipe to answer, smiling despite myself.“Hey you.”“Hey, beautiful.” His voice is all confident swagger. “I’ve got a rare Saturday night off from sports agent duties. So here’s what we’re gonna do: be ready at eight. Dress sexy. I’m taking you to dinner.”My eyebrows shoot up.Oh.Well then.“Okay, then go off,” I say, laughing softly. “Take control.”It actually turns me on a little—how sure he sounds. Like he’s been thinking about this all day and already made the reservations. Like he knows exactly what he wants.And what he wants is me.
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