Bad Girl By Night
“Tommy said, stopping at Jake’s desk. “Said I should tell you to come over for a home-cooked meal when your shift ends.”
Jake raised his eyes to Tom. “I appreciate the invitation, man, but I’ve already got dinner plans. Next time, though—and thank Tina for me.” Lasagna sounded good, but Carly sounded better.
As Jake might have suspected, Tommy narrowed his gaze suspiciously. “What plans? You don’t know anybody here.”
He hadn’t intended to tell Tommy about this, but . . .“I’ve got a date.”
Tom’s ...eyebrows shot up. “With who?”
“Carly.”
Tommy’s jaw dropped. “You shittin’ me?”
“Nope.”
His friend just gave his head a pointed tilt, still flashing a look. “How the hell did that happen?”
Inside, Jake was reeling from the memories, and the sensations they delivered—but on the outside, he just shrugged. “Turns out that pie led someplace good after all,” he said, then peered back at the paperwork before him, not wanting to extend the conversation.MoreLess
Jake raised his eyes to Tom. “I appreciate the invitation, man, but I’ve already got dinner plans. Next time, though—and thank Tina for me.” Lasagna sounded good, but Carly sounded better.
As Jake might have suspected, Tommy narrowed his gaze suspiciously. “What plans? You don’t know anybody here.”
He hadn’t intended to tell Tommy about this, but . . .“I’ve got a date.”
Tom’s ...eyebrows shot up. “With who?”
“Carly.”
Tommy’s jaw dropped. “You shittin’ me?”
“Nope.”
His friend just gave his head a pointed tilt, still flashing a look. “How the hell did that happen?”
Inside, Jake was reeling from the memories, and the sensations they delivered—but on the outside, he just shrugged. “Turns out that pie led someplace good after all,” he said, then peered back at the paperwork before him, not wanting to extend the conversation.MoreLess
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