"I can only imagine what date six with you would look like," he says, eyes darkening and flicking to my lips for barely a second. "You need to make it to date two first." "I'm not worried." The confidence in his voice makes my thighs clench. "No?" "No." "You seem pretty confident about that." Zane leans forward, muscles flexing beneath the tight stretch of his white T-shirt that highlights his muscular chest and arms. "When I know what I want, I'm very confident." "Which is what?" Despite my lack of sexual experiences, I've been on enough dates to know when there's chemistry and when there's
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