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He   no ds,   and    caref ully   set s   my   foot   back   on   the   table.    “Tha t   is

                correc t,”  he   says.  “I  spec ialize  in  one- ni ght   stand s  and   you’re   on  the
                ques t for your Holy Grail.”
                    I laugh.  “You ha ve  a good mem ory.”
                    “I   do,”   he   says.   A   lang uid   smile   stret ches    across   hi s   mouth.    “But
                you’re  also ha rd to forget .”
                    Jesus.  He  has   to  stop  saying   thi ng s  like  tha t.  I  pres s  my  palms  int o

                the  table  and  pull my leg  down.  “Naked  truth  coming .”
                    He  lea ns  agains t the  table  nex t to me  and  says, “All ea rs.”
                    I  ho ld  no thi ng   back.  “I’m  ver y  attracted   to  you,”  I  say.  “There’ s  no t
                much     about    you   I   don’t   like.    And    bei ng    as   tho ugh   you   and    I   both
                want    different    thi ng s,   if   we’ re   ev er   around    ea ch   other   again,    I’d
                apprec iate  it  if  you  could  stop  saying   thi ng s  tha t  make  me  dizzy.  It’s
                no t rea lly fair to me. ”

                    He  nods onc e,  and  then  says, “My turn. ”  He  places  hi s ha nd  on  the
                table  ne xt  to  me  and   lea ns   in  a  little.   “I’m  ver y  attracted   to  you,  too.
                There’ s    no t   much   about    you   I   don’t   like.    But   I   kind    of   hope   we’re
                nev er  around  each  other  again,  bec ause  I don’t like  ho w much  I thi nk
                about you. Whic h  isn’t all tha t much—b ut it’s more  tha n  I’d like.  So if
                you  still  aren’ t  going   to  agree    to  a  one- ni ght   stand ,  then   I  thi nk   it’s

                bes t   if   we   do   wha t   we   can   to   avoid   ea ch   other.   Bec ause   it   won’t   do
                ei ther  of us any  favors.”
                    I don’t kno w ho w he  end ed  up thi s close  to me,  but he’s onl y about
                a foot away. His proximity makes  it ha rd to pay attent ion  to words tha t
                come     out  of  hi s  mouth.   His  gaze    drops  briefl y  to  my  mouth,   but  as
                soon  as we  hea r  the  front  door  open,  he’s ha lfway across the  room. By
                the  time  Allysa  and   Marsha ll  make  it  to  us,  R yle  is  busy  res tacking   all

                the  crates  tha t fel l. Allysa looks down  at my ank le.
                    “Wha t’s the  verd ict?” she  asks.
                    I  push  my  bottom  lip  out.  “Your  doctor  brother          says  I  ha ve  to  stay
                off of it for a few  days.”
                    She  ha nds  me  my  water.  “Good  thi ng   you  ha ve  me.   I  can  work  and
                do wha t I can  to clea n  up whi le  you res t.”

                    I  take  a  drink   of  the   water   and   then   wipe  my  mouth.   “Allysa,  I’m
                dec laring  you em ployee  of the  mont h. ”
                    She  grins  and   then    turns   to  Marsha ll.  “Did  you  hea r  tha t?  I’m  the
                bes t em ployee  she  ha s!”
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