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The worst that could have happened was he either didn’t have Facebook or his profile was restricted to only friends. —
I hovered my mouse over the button to reply and clicked. Milf porn They don’t know if he’ll make it. I’m not that interesting. Okay, you win!”
He laughed and put the phone on the table. “Right. He squatted in front of me and held my gaze, his hands clasping mine while he evenly said, “Deep breath in. They’re all over your profile.”
“Oh, those aren’t—”
“They’re surveys. My cheeks grew even warmer after his admission. But take a moment to breathe. Gain my trust, and then attack when I least suspect it.”
Chris chuckled. “Seriously?”
He shrugged. I usually say no. His smile was gone. Now I’m going to die.”
Chris chuckled. “One tall, caramel latte for you,” he said a few minutes later, setting one cup in front of me, “and a tall, maple pecan latte for me.”
I blinked up at him, my brain and mouth trying to work together.