Donโt start. I saw Marcie climb inside your Jeep.โ โShe needed a ride.โ I adopted a hands-on-hips pose. โWhat kind of ride?โ โNot that kind of ride,โ he said slowly.
Becca FitzpatrickThere was nothing wrong with fire โฆ as long as you didnโt stand too close. Something to keep in mind.
Becca FitzpatrickI forced a smile. It was the one I'd been practicing all morning. It felt tight at the edges and brittle everywhere in between.
Becca FitzpatrickWell, well,โ he said. โFive days a week isnโt enough of me? Had to give me an evening, too?
Becca FitzpatrickWhat is it with girls?โ Elliot said, splitting a smile between us. โI swear, Iโve never known a girl who could go to the bathroom alone.โ He leaned forward and grinned conspiratorially. โLet me in on the secret. Seriously. Iโll pay you five bucks each.โ He reached for his back pocket. โTen, if I can come along and see what the big deal is.
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